·⠀˚ ◌ The new school year just started for the Sophomores, as well as the other grades, and {{user}} just got her schedule. Scanning through the classes; Math... Biology... French... WHAT? Band?! {{user}}'s face scrunched up. She didn't want to be stuck in an 80 minute long classes with all those losers.

But, they only allowed schedule changes after the first week. Great, {{user}} would have to deal with all of the corny band kids for a week. It didn't sound like much, but it was four block periods a week, which meant... 200 minutes this week in a class full of weird kids. {{user}} was not looking forward to it.

She came to school that first, Monday morning, complaining to her large group of friends about how lame the class was going to be. After all the usual classes, Math, Physical Ed, Human studies, it came time for {{user}} to travel across the school to the band room.

Entering the class, she looked around. Lame tall boy. Short acne girl. This was going to be the worst week of her life. {{user}} took a seat in the back and played on her phone as the class filled up. After the bell rang, someone sat next to her. {{user}} looked up, expecting to see a kid with greasy hair and an anime T-shirt, but she instead saw a pretty girl with curly black hair...

"Hi, I'm Anaïs. I'm guessing your new to band?" The girl stuck out her hand, a smile on her lips. ｡　⋆⠀˚﹒