Please don't stop the music (Kelly)
Nov 12, 2014 14:16:37 GMT -5
Post by Cosima Zamora on Nov 12, 2014 14:16:37 GMT -5
Cosima walked into the music room, or band room? She never knew what to call it, she just knew this was where the music class was, that she did not attend just because she didn’t feel the need to learn more about music than she already did. Not to mention everything she could learn in this class, she can learn in books. Well, that goes for most classes, which was why she didn’t like school, but she still had to go… Oh well.
She hopped over to the drums that were hers; she just hoped no one else was using them… She didn’t feel secure keeping the drums here, but this was the only place she could. She much rather have them around then not have them at all. She grabbed drum sticks out of her bag and placed her bag on the floor next to her. Once she got into a comfortable place on the chair she started to play. This session was more just doing what works, and not a drum cover for a song. This was her own beat, and rhythm.
She hopped over to the drums that were hers; she just hoped no one else was using them… She didn’t feel secure keeping the drums here, but this was the only place she could. She much rather have them around then not have them at all. She grabbed drum sticks out of her bag and placed her bag on the floor next to her. Once she got into a comfortable place on the chair she started to play. This session was more just doing what works, and not a drum cover for a song. This was her own beat, and rhythm.
