Thursday, May 14, 2020

Short Story Dungeon - 1493 Words

â€Å"Guys, c’mon we have to get started!† I said, trying to get the large band’s attention. â€Å"How long have you guys been in band? You know to get your stuff out before class starts, hurry up!† I looked around the room at all the different sections, seeing the pit and drumline in the back, practically moving like sloths to get their things out of the ‘dungeon’. The trumpets were having a competition to see who could play the highest notes, the trombones were making racecar noises, color guard was standing in the corner of the room gossiping, and the saxophones and mellophones were on their phones. I couldn’t even see half of the flutes, clarinets, and tubas, since they’re probably mostly still in the locker room getting out their instruments.†¦show more content†¦Fucky fuck you bitch ass-† Mituna started yelling and scrambling to pick up his music, dropping his trombone onto the carpet in the process. Latula h urried over with her trumpet and put a hand over his mouth, trying to calm him down. â€Å"Karkat! You got a job to do in the low brass section!† I yell towards the drumline. I see his eyes turn to Gamzee and he immediately takes off his snare. He comes running down to where Gamzee and Eridan are standing. â€Å"Gamzee, please just calm down,† Karkat says, shoving Eridan out of the way and standing where the now quivering boy was before. â€Å"How the hell can I calm down with this motherfucker sayin’ all this shit!† he screams, swinging the stand around, knocking a passing Jade’s flute out of her hands. â€Å"Karkat, please do something!† Kankri says from the bottom row with Eridan, protecting his flute and Eridan’s clarinet. Jade picked up her flute and ran over to them. Gamzee tries to lunge at Eridan but Karkat manages to hold him back a little, Equius walked out of the locker room just in time to see Karkat get knocked over, so h e handed his bari sax to Horuss and ran over, grabbing Gamzee around the waist just before he managed to touch Eridan. Gamzee still managed to throw another stand before Equius could drag him out of the room. I walk over to the band office where Mayor and Mendicant are talking. I knock on the door, dodging a flying chair. Mayor gestures for me to come in. â€Å"Dirk, what would you think of giving Gamzee a

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