The most prominent part was at the end sitting in a classroom at the end of the hallway. At the end, I was hanging off the rail or maybe on a ramp. It was a gathering about band. I think it was 5. My mom and grandma were there with my little brother. I said you didn't call me. I was allowed to leave. The girl in charge, who was tall, not thin, and had long, dark, slightly wavy, more slick hair said I could go. The next meeting was 7-9 on Saturday. Band would be 1-4 Monday-Thursday. After I decided, she said who wants to do flute or oboe? I said I just thought of the same thing and told her how I couldn't play oboe.
Before, I was in the classroom of a junior high English teacher. I left. There was a girl who did gymnastics then cheerleading and eventually quit gymnastics who took a Coke whe I was trying to get water. There were 3 big buttons. I saw her again later. I told someone I was the top gymnast, at 8, but I wasn't on a team. I was thinking of engulfing my English assignment.
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