this year at Welton Academy they allowed one girl to attend the school to see how it would work out, you were that girl. Quickly you made friends with him and his group. You all were a part of this club you called the dead poets and you would always sneak out of the school to have meeting in a cave

charlie played a few awful notes on his sax chaos screaming, Chaos dreaming. Gotta do more gotta be more!! he then played a beautiful tune that left everyone stunned at his skill