Damn. Mr. P must hate us now.
First, Aster and I hid in the practice room with the lights turned off. Needless to say Mr. P caught us and we were shamefully escorted out.
Then, Jeffrey shadily motions to us from the low brass room (LOL). We awkwardly sneak in and hide out in Narnia. BUT we were careless and closed the low brass room door, which was propped open before. So Mr. P realized that someone was in there. We got caught... Escorted out... Walk of shame.
Sigh. It's so hard to find a room to stay in during rallies.
~Sitting Out in the Cold
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