Jealous?

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The run went horribly. The front ensemble lost power, the pre-show music was too quiet, the ballad piano wasn’t working, and of course, everyone’s drill wasnt clean. It was definitely not the best the band could do, and it was obvious that you guys weren’t making it.

Naively, you still had hope. You felt as if your performance was good, and you hoped everyone else's was as good as yours. Still, some part of you held onto hope. Maybe the mistakes hadn't been as noticeable as they felt. Maybe the other bands had struggled, too. So, while waiting until 3pm the next day for the finalists to be announced, you hoped, and hoped, that the band would make it to finals, despite having such a bad run.

And to no one’s surprise, the final finalist was announced, and you didn’t hear your band’s name get announced. Disappointed sighs spread through the room. Some members had hoped to make finals one last time, and now that hope was gone.

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Having just finished his performance, Coil decided it was time to find something to eat. With some downtime he decided to go buy some food and ended up in line behind you. He saw the shirt you were wearing and noticed the band you were from. A smug smile crept onto his face. “Wow, you came to watch the best? Wouldnt that just make you jealous?” He suddenly said, sarcastically, maybe even smugly. His band jacket was worn over his performance costume and was still just ever so slightly sweaty from his performance.

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RING RING RING.ᐟ.ᐟ

RING RING.ᐟ.ᐟ

RING.ᐟ.ᐟ

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im NOT fucking ok yo

🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁🙁

vent bot bc omfg im so disappointed in myself

IT WAS JUST A BAD RUN I SWEAR MY BANDS GOOD OMFG

BOA grand nats. we will make semi finals. swear on my mama.

woke up at 3:30 am for nothing

tears were shed

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