Music Geeks

Chapter 1

Hello, my name is Sakura Katsuki, but you can call me Katsuki or Kati. I am in my Senior year of middle school, called Middle Rabbit. Everyone's really nice here, however I still don't have my mark. No one really knows apart from Yuri & My parents.

Yuri Dango!

Spot colour: Blue - Art

Likes: Hoddies, slippers & Silence.

Friends: Katsuki 

Age: 15

Height: 6'1

Birthday: 3rd March 

He's always there for me, no matter what. He's like the yoke of the egg.

"Hey Kati!" Yuri called, knocking on my dorm. Room 24, not very big but it's close to my dream school, MJ- school of performance arts. I wanna do the music course, I'm applying there this summer & so is Yuri, but he's going for the art corse instead. He's super talented, his landscapes & realistic portraits are everything an artist dreams of making. "Coming Yuri!" I call back, as I let him in.

"So what are you doing for the dream project?" He asked.

"Donno, haven't started," I reply, but that's a lie. There's piles of scrunched up paper layered up in the bin beside him. 

"5 scrunched up papers, say other wise" Yuri Replyed.

He liftes up his black uniform sleeve and grabs one of the papers from the grey metal bin. He's reads my homework out loud, "Katsuki dream, a Katsuki  dream is always one that gets hit. It's also so special. As a Katsuki, I want to preform at the MJ school festival." I snatched the paper out of his hand & ripped it in half, like a beast. 

"Kati?" He questioned.

He never got a reply. He just left. I was stressed and he knew that. I didn't want him to leave, but he had too. My secret could get out to the long, dark & cold world.

The next day, I went back to school, the assessment still wasn't done. Either way, looking back it was going to be the worst day of my life. I knew Middle rabbit was full of Shitty teachers, but not this bad! She was checking everyone's spots to see if they could achieve there goals?! Of course I was first and she pulled my arm in anger & removed my arm warmers to reveal a clear arm. I was so glad it's only my last year here. I wouldn't ever be able to live another semester. I knew I was about to get bullied.

When I got home, I sat on my bed straight away & cried. What else could I do? It's not like you could buy a spot. I was full of billing blood & salty tears that day. I now know I could never get into MJ. That school probably have a spot rule. They will probably check too. I couldn't ever get into a Talented school with no talents?! 

March 1st 2024, Today we have to sign up for schools. Everyone laughed at mine, after all I'm talentless, useless here. I still applied to MJ, it's still my dream to become a musician even if it's unrealistic. 

This is my story! Mine alone.