Chapter 1: Band Camp

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"Good Morning everyone, who is ready to start band camp 2015??"

Only a few people actually answered the band director. A lot of people were eating breakfast or putting on sunscreen, because they are aware of what is to come in the next few minutes. Since it is my third year doing marching band I am considered a veteran. So I knew what to expect.

As I glance around the room, I see my friends I haven't seen since school let out in May. But before I got up to go say hi to anyone, I notice one trumpet player who was sitting there putting his instrument together. He was across the room so it was ok for me to stare considering he didn't notice me.

A few minutes passed when guard was told to go get our flags. Which means I have to walk in the direction of where he was sitting. I held my head high as I walked to the guard room with one of my friends Fiona.
I didn't look his direction until after I got my flags because I didn't want him to notice me. And while I was making my way out surrounded by my friends I find him in the crowd in front of me.
He was wearing a baseball cap so I couldn't tell who he was. But right then he just so happened to turn around. And that is when I found out who he was.

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