Nothing but Treble

Nothing but Treble — page 1
Chapter 1 PITCH PERFECT Hey look out I said Too late Morgan Bryant's humongo clipboard which she always carried around accidentally bumped into my music stand That's all it took to send pages of sheet music fluttering to the floor in room 217 the Benton Bluff Junior High band room Oops sorry Morgan said It's okay I said shielding my saxophone from her clipboard That thing was clearly an unlicensed weapon I was afraid my instrument could be its next victim Both of us bent down at the same time to pick up my sheet music and Morgan nearly gave me a concussion when the bell of her clarinet bonked me on the top of my head