Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20161121040642

Hextra credit.

Why in the name of Grimm did she think hextra credit was a good idea? She already had perfect grades in Muse-ic anyways! Still, the moment Professor Pied Piper had mentioned it, Dainty's hand immediately went up. It was like being an overachiever was ingrained so deep in her brain now that her body just responded on its own. Creepy.

Still, there was no use backing out now. She had to write a few bars for a new song - preferably one that mice found to be catchy - and then perform it for Professor Pied Piper. Despite the fact she had nearly two weeks to do this, Dainty was still paying the music room a visit after school today. If anyone asked, it was because she was just such a dedicated student who's perfect grades needed to reflect their perfect reputation. But the real reason was because she wanted to get this done and over with as soon as she could. No way was she going to let a little bit of hextra credit ruin her weekend fun, after all.

The rose-haired princess nudged open the door to the music room with her hip. Her arms were too busy holding the many binders she had of notes - one was her notes for class, one was her class notes from the previous year, and another was a stack of notes she had taken when she had private singing lessons a few years back. One could never be overly prepared, right? Besides, if she was going to do this forsaken hextra credit, she was at least going to do it correctly. 