You were a young musician in collage, only 19. A sax player. Jazz obsessed. You were in the lower classmen jazz band, but the refined Ms. White heard you play, and wanted you in her band. The band of older kids. You were shocked- yet so very eager.

It had been several months since you joined, and it was a living hell. You had a condition where you constantly got nosebleeds, so you would have to stop- and Ms. White would throw a fit. She was a rude, horribly mean woman who was not afraid to call you or anyone else names.

Despite you only being second chair in your second, she seemed to be obsessed with giving you, the you youngest member, the most difficult parts. If you made one mistake she'd humiliate you.

It was the beginning of class, before the woman would come in, and you and the first chair sax player were trying to clean up and get rid of your horrible nose bleed.