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[singmeundead]

So it looks like Ah got a job here. Fancy that. The fact that someone would put lil' ol' me in charge of a classroom fulla lil' kiddies jus' proves this place is nuts.

...

Awesome.

Comments

[clairvoyantbird]

Ah... might I be able to sit this out, ma'am? I have very weak sight, so I don't think I'll be able to read the sheet music.

[singmeundead]

Then make up yer own music an' quite whinin'.

[silentiumly]

[ Nill looks around at her new surroundings, having not the slightest clue what's going.]

[singmeundead]

[Vorpal looks... concerned.]

Nill? Darlin'?

[silentiumly]

[ Nill starts to bubble up, most likely fearing she's going to get beat up. ]

[singmeundead]

[Craaaaaaap. Vorpal facepalms.]

Uhhh... What's wrong?

[badend_syndrome]

[Hanyuu looks over at the instruments. Unsure what to pick. But then overhears the "An' if your neighbor really sucks at playin' whatever they picked, you have mah permission to beat 'em senseless." line]

Hauhauauuuuu~.

I don't want to get beat up!

[singmeundead]

Then don' suck! Simple as that.

[badend_syndrome]

But...but what if I pick an instrument I'm not good at, nano desu?

[singmeundead]

[snickers] Then you're gonna have to find a better one right quick.

...

Dude. Kid. Calm down. Ah'm just playin'. Pick somethin' ya like an' learn.

[from_thesea]

[Sealand is looking over the instruments, picking up every single one and examining it, looking very undescive.]

[singmeundead]

What 'bout this one, kiddo? [Here. Have a viola shoved into your hands.]

[from_thesea]

[Sealand looks like he's going to argue for a second because he was looking for the instrument that can make the most noise, but in the end he nods at viola, because he knows what a screeching sound they can make if not played properly.]

[singmeundead]

[His poor household. But in this classroom, using music for nefarious purposes earns you an A+ so rock on, little country. Rock on.]