Shot Wide

I ran into my apartment, and opened up my Macbook. I scrambled to get to my case, and get my oboe together before class actually started. Being enrolled in two different college's was hard, but I was determined to do it. I quickly put my oboe together, and warmed up, playing scales and long tones. I worked from piano to forte, and back down to piano. When I was working back into a large forte, I heard knocking on my door.

I jumped out of my chair to see who it was, and I saw Patrick Kane looking at me, with a pissed off look.