Today at school, it was kind of normal. Some things were different today.

In AIP I passed off my Spanish poems.

My teacher checked my grade, "It's a B now." He smiled calmly at me and I smiled back.

I turned in another paper a few minutes before the bell rang, then went back to my seat. Not too long later, I heard him tell me my grade.

"Jana." It took me a bit to realize he was calling me my name. Though I knew after a few times. I had heard him say a name, but I couldn't tell if he was saying my name or not.

"Ya?" I asked calmly and a bit confused.

"Your grade is now a +D."

I nodded, "Ok."

I turned to my friend Brita as she spoke, "Did he say +B or +D?"

I replied a bit worried and sighed, "I hope it's a +B, cause he told me a bit when I turned in my poems. I'll check." I went on checked. It was a +B. "Ya. It's a +B. I kinda figured, but wasn't sure."

She nods smiling, "Ya. That's good it's not a D."

I nodded too smiling a bit, "Ya. That would've been bad..."

She nods, "Ya."

After school Brita and I went to the choir room to go tryout. When Mr. DeHahn (The choir teacher, and I don't know how to spell his name. 😅) had everyone who was trying out, come to his office, (which was like... 4 groups of two and another person.) we waited for him to let us tryout. He had one girl sing because she needed to practice something. She sang so good!

The choir teacher had us go first, in front of everyone in the room. I felt so nervous.

He played a note on the piano and we would sing it. He played the high notes first, which Brita was pretty good at it. I had a bit of a struggle singing loudly high since I have a low voice and I'm an alto 2, which goes really low.

He then played the lower notes letting me sing alone, and I hit the low note. He was surprised, "Oh you're an alto." He played a lower note and I still hit it. He looked like he was impressed and surprised as he smiled too.

After we were done, he smiled at us, "Great job." Was what he said to both of us. Then he looked at me, "So are you really wanting to be in choir."

I nodded smiling, "Ya."

He nodded, "Ok."

Brita went to track and I went home, happy.