Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Cough cough "uh uh" cough cough! Furiously trying to clear her throat. Her eyes start to close and her hand bent out in a weird kungfu action rises to her face, out of her slightly pinched lips still clasped together a quiet mouse humming voice struggles to put a note together from her choir script held infront of her.



"W-w-whyyyyy sh-sh-should I(eieie) feel discooooouraged, w-w-whyyyyy should the shaaaadoooow come (screech)"



"Rita, ahh that was definitley insightful of what little vocal talents you have, I encourage you to come see me after class, i can enroll you into home-tech class try not to burn the toast how you burnt my ears" snarkingly commented Sister Simone.



Sister Simone is the Head Nun for music class TOTAL BITCH! Then theres sister brandy and Brother Paul who help out and time to time bring Simone a mocha with 2 chocolate fish and crust cut toast with lite meadowlea margerine and squeeze of lemon juice in the mornings to hopefully give everybody a relief of happiness for the first part of the day."Come on, im not that bad!"



"My passion is singing, everybody says im good at it! You don't know real talent if it came and kicked you in the face" Rita protested.



Roar of laughter filled the room, she started laughing too on the outside but on the inside she was totally shattered, what was wrong with her singing? she felt she had sang her best? Thoughts flooded her mind. Warren proceeded towards the microphone and took control. Every girl in the room melted to their knees with his soulful lucious voice.



How does he do that? How can someone posses so much talent in the voice and be quite the stunner aswell? How come i've never noticed him? He must be new? Rita furiously thinks through her head.



Bus bell chimes through the once absent hallways.



Rita abruptly starts packing her books away with her mind still ticking away on the singing mishap today. 'Okay, im going to talk to warren. If everybody likes his singing, whats the difference with mine.'

"Hey Warren wait up?!"



"Aww hey Rita, nice singing, but i really have to go, ill see you tomorow."



She let out a sigh of relieif, thats all she wanted to hear,
"Okay goodbye, see see ya tomorow then yup bye warren" she nervously stuttered again.

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