The life of Jazz

That night he sat on his bed until his alarm beeped telling him to get ready for school. He hopped out of bed, and walked down the stairs he walked to the bathroom and picked up the brush he brushed his mane until it felt soft. Then he brushed his teeth then set out to school.

The light of day came quickly as Celestia rose the sun, he couldn't stop thinking about the dream. Questions flowed through his mind as he thought of the sax he found. he finally made his way to school, where all the kids were either walking around or playing some kind of game. He just plopped himself under a tree, then the gang he wasn't hoping would find him. "What do you want Stone?" Stone replied, "I don't know I just want to see how my band geek is doing." he said with a devious smile. Jazz got up got into his face and replied with anger surging in him, "don't...call...me...band geek." "So we want to fight don't we, well we all know who will win." Jazz replied, "so be it." Jazz tackled him and planted his hoof on his eye. Stone threw him off. Then grabbed a sharp stick, and with such force, sliced his shoulder. pain surged through his shoulder, and blood trickled down his shoulder. Stone was about to stab his eye when Miss Cherilee, was galloping over and pushed Stone off him. Miss Cherilee realized the blood on his shoulder, she shouted to the class to get inside and she will be right back. Jazz was being rushed to the hospital.

When he was sent home he had at least 30 stitches, and he could barely move his leg with all the pain. He limped back upstairs and sat on his bed and looked at all the pictures. At the corner of his eye he saw a bright flash, he looked over and he saw the same black, and small rectangular case. He walked up to the case and flicked the locks, and what was in there but the same saxophone he saw in his dream. More questions were flooding through his head as he looked at the instrument, he hurried up and closed it and said to himself, "this is it, this is my time to shine."