She pushed open the door to the Rehearsal Room, almost as if it were second nature. Inside, she found instruments of all sorts. Her posture straightened and her eyes grew wide. This was heaven! Glancing slowly, taking it all in, she spotted every type of instrument she had ever touched and more. Pianos, flutes, clarinets, saxophones, trumpets, and even tubas. A tuba! The blonde rushed over to meet the silver instrument, it's body clean and shiny, having never been touched with bare hands. Carefully, after sliding on the gloves provided, she picked it up and sat with it. Her eyes shut softly, and she smiled.
Instinctively, without even a second thought, she played her favorite scale: Concert E Flat, two octaves. This was the scale that had gotten her into honor bands, and honestly, saved her reputation as a musician on many occasions. Lost in her zone, she then played Concert A Flat, two octaves. It all felt too familiar, too much like home. Fluttering with happiness, she decided she should play a real song.
"Anyway, here's Wonderwall." She muttered, chuckling to herself. From her memory, she was able to play Wonderwall by Oasis, a song which she really had learned for the meme of it. But, it was also the first song she could remember to play by memory. I need a band.
~I'm a connoisseur of roads. I've been tasting roads my whole life. This road will never end. It probably goes all around the world.~
Strength:7 Agility:6 Control:5 Stamina:8