http://senor-chado.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2009-03-24 02:32 pm
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When Words Fail, Music Speaks; Tuesday, Sixth Period [ 03/24 ].

There was a pool table in the music room.

Chad was looking at it and wondering how he hadn't noticed it before. It looked a little weak on one side, and that was how he realized that he'd been using it as something to lean against in previous meetings.

After a little bit of searching, he'd also managed to unearth some cues and the billiard balls, as well as a French horn, a little plastic harp with broken stringers, seven plastic recorders, a drum mallet, and a tuba.

He didn't know if there was anything that could be done with them, but, hey, they were pretty cool.

"I found a pool table," he told the group once they met. "That's pretty cool. I'm also going to talk to the guy at the bar about April 7th for the karaoke contest, and I'll buy everyone drinks that day, too, since it'll be my birthday."

And that was about all he had to say, so it was time to...play music and stuff. And maybe some pool.


[[ YAY TO [livejournal.com profile] raspberryturk for reminding me of the pool table in this roooom, la! ]]