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Beatriz Wade

Bee's fingers moved swiftly over the buttons on her $1,000 clarinet, notes floating from her as she consentrated on the music in front of her. She was practicing her new piece that she had just picked out. As soon as she had gotten here she had gotten her clarinet and tooken it to the practice room, wanting to relax her nerves a bit. She was one of the first one that had arrived so she hadn't met anyone yet. She couldn't decide if that was a good or bad thing. She was nervous about meeting people and she didn't know if she would get along with anyone here or not, and that made her nervous.

She winced as her high A went sour and she repeated the note, fixing her fingering and adjusting her mouth on the mouth piece. She repeated the note over and over again to see if she could get it down pat before she started over again. She wanted to smile as she got the note pefectly the second time but instead she continued playing, her fingers flying from one note to the next, floating over each and every button, pushing here and there.