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Personal Narrative: My First Honor Band

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In eighth grade I was first chair trumpet player for the J.A.M.S. band. I led the band in most songs and the band teacher made me feel like I was the best trumpet player ever. In eighth grade I was again accepted into a junior high honor band just as I had been in seventh grade. In eighth grade however I was not concerned about chair placements at the honor band as I had been in seventh grade. When I went to honor band in seventh grade I received a second chair placement. An eighth grader received first chair. Therefore, I thought I was almost guaranteed first chair as I was an eighth grader now so in my mind no one would beat me. Honor band day arrived and I was not nervous at all. First thing to do when we got there was the chair placement test. On the way to the room a girl named Hope started talking a lot. She told everyone that she was from the hosting school so she totally had home court advantage. This did not get me nervous at first as I thought I could beat her. When it was time to try out I was scheduled to go last, it was during this time that I observed rude tendencies of Hope. If she thought you possibly could beat her she would come up and act like your best friend. However, if she …show more content…

When I was done I realized what group Hope had put me into as she turned her back to me. I was emotionally knocked down so hard I knew this was going to ruin this day I’d been looking forward to. I tried to tell myself that maybe I did better than I thought and I could still get first chair. The judge came out and told us our chair placements. He stated, “I will read the names starting with first chair and ending with last. Hope…”. For a few moments I completely zoned out as I couldn’t believe she beat me for first chair and even more shocking was that not only did I not get first but I got third. This was one chair back from the previous

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