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WHEN: Week 05, 'Another Brick in the Wall' / Saturday, January 7, 2009 / 4.58AM
WHERE: Room of Requirement
WHO: Captain Amazing and her trusty sidekick, Girl-Pants! (AKA AL and Chen)
We need a soundproof room with musical instruments, we need a soundproof room with musical instruments.
So thought Aleesha Montomgery as she paced up and down next to a seemingly unimportant wall on the seventh floor. The candles lighting the hall were still flickering and she could tell by the window at the end of the passageway it was still dark outside. The sun wouldn't be that far away but hopefully they wouldn't notice its rising. Hopefully they would be tucked away inside jamming out the fantastical musical idea Aleesha had just come up with.
Aleesha was a creature of the night and if it wasn't for the fact she hadn't been to bed, there was no way anyone would ever see her up this early.
She looked at the wall and stopped pacing. Her hands went to her hips and she tapped her foot impatiently. "Are you thinking hard enough," she asked her companion accusingly. Chen Takurai, one of her bestest friends, stood a little way away. He played a mean guitar, which meant, unfortunately for him, he was required whenever Al got one of her musical epiphanies.
Even if it happened to be at five in the morning and she'd had to wake him up by plugging his nose.
WHERE: Room of Requirement
WHO: Captain Amazing and her trusty sidekick, Girl-Pants! (AKA AL and Chen)
We need a soundproof room with musical instruments, we need a soundproof room with musical instruments.
So thought Aleesha Montomgery as she paced up and down next to a seemingly unimportant wall on the seventh floor. The candles lighting the hall were still flickering and she could tell by the window at the end of the passageway it was still dark outside. The sun wouldn't be that far away but hopefully they wouldn't notice its rising. Hopefully they would be tucked away inside jamming out the fantastical musical idea Aleesha had just come up with.
Aleesha was a creature of the night and if it wasn't for the fact she hadn't been to bed, there was no way anyone would ever see her up this early.
She looked at the wall and stopped pacing. Her hands went to her hips and she tapped her foot impatiently. "Are you thinking hard enough," she asked her companion accusingly. Chen Takurai, one of her bestest friends, stood a little way away. He played a mean guitar, which meant, unfortunately for him, he was required whenever Al got one of her musical epiphanies.
Even if it happened to be at five in the morning and she'd had to wake him up by plugging his nose.