Horcrux wrote:
Bryony stood here, "gus wait.." but it was to late, the door was shut and she felt her pent up anger build. Slamming her fist down on the desk. It was fair to say her emotions were all over the place. For a moment, she stood there. Still. Catching her breath before slipping into acceptable clothing, pulling her hair into a bobble and stuffing her gym kit into a bag. Quickly heading down to the female locker room. Where she slipped into the tiny pair of black shorts and a loose fitting tank top with low underarms so people can see the sides of her lace black bra. She tied her show laces, trying not to cry.
Adam rattled off terms, techniques and instruments. He moved around the stage as he spoke to allow himself to make full eye contact with the entire class. "Now that we have all that down, lets stick on some music and see if we can identify everything. But for this, I want you all to find a seat separate from everyone else. Space yourselves out, relax back in the seat and close your eyes. Really allow yourself to feel the music. I know, I know, I sound like a therapist! but once you can engage fully with the music, it will be easy to identify things within it. "