i would suggest being polite to her

Yashi: uhh hey what’s up

Clara: oh hi, im good how are you?

Yashi: do you mind humming that again?

Clara: uh alright
she hums does so again

Yashi: * repeats it on guitar *

Clara: oh a fellow musician!

Yashi: yeah am yashi btw and yours?

Clara: im Clara.
she smiles and reaches her hand out to shake it

* shakes hand * yashi: uh how are you Clara?

Clara chuckles: you already asked me that. anyways how long have you been playing guitar?

Yashi: uhh since I was little so at 10

Clara: nice!

Yashi; yep am guessing you can sing?

Clara: well... not exactly. i mostly play piano

Yashi: oh that’s nice for how long?

Clara: since i was 7

Yashi: ahh I smart one I see

Clara shrugs: dunno

Yashi: hey maybe we could make a song together

Clara smiles and her eyes shine: r-really?!

Yashi: yeah * smiles * wanna do it?

Clara: hell yea!

Yashi: yeah how about tomorrow?

Clara: at 1:30 at the cafe?

Yashi; cool I’ll see you later then * leave s*

Clara skips on home, excited

( meme chat?)

(sure, i think we already got one together)

Sanford: Hey that rhythm of yours do it again...

Clara: oh uhm sure-
she claps it out

Soul: Excuse me? Are you also a musician?

Clara: oh... uh... kinda, why do you ask?

Soul: it was just that the tune you were humming was amazing!

Clara: thanks!

Soul: Were you going to use it for anything because I would like to make a song off that beat.

Clara: well... you see i was writing this for about a year...

Soul: Oh that's OK then! I don't want to take someone else's music!

Clara: im flattered you asked though

Soul: Why do you feel flattered?

Clara: ...nevermind

Soul: Anyways I should- ???: WHO IS THAT? OH WELL WELL WELL LOOK WHO WE HAVE HERE? NICE TO SEE YOU SOUL! Soul: Crud...

Clara: oh hello Mr...?

Royce: Royce and who are you? Soul: Don't tell him that... he might seem nice but get to know him and you realize to late... that he is a spoiled brat... Royce: SHUT UP! Don't worry about him... what is your name?

Clara: nice to meet you Royce, I'm Clara
she reaches her hand out to shake

Royce: *He shakes your hand* So why are you hanging out with him? Soul: Bad choice...

Clara: i was just around here and we started talking, is that bad?

Royce: Oh... so you don't know each other?

Clara: no not really

Royce: Ok... mind if I sit down? Soul: *Whispers* Please say no...

Clara: no, i dont mind

*He sits down and both of them stay silent*

Clara: so how'd you know each other?

Royce: Oh we were once friends, until this one stole MY spotlight and sang at my performance! Soul: It was a talent show, you were eliminated by the judges with your terrible voice, it was my turn, I won first place, and he went on and on about how he was supposed to win.

Clara: oh... are you guys good now?

Soul: No, I went on to make music... while he is still living in mansion, getting spoiled by things he doesn't deserve. Royce: YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH! why not we stay silent for a minute.

Clara: alright.

*They stay silent*

Clara just stays silent as well

*I was hoping she would hum the tune, because thats when Becomes a spoiled brat*

(ohOHo)
she then starts humming the melody

(What was that reaction you had there?) Royce: What was that?

(idk to be honest)
Clara: huh?

Royce: That song what is that song?

Clara: oh, it's something i've been working on for some time

*He cuts in before you can finish* Royce: Actually who cares! ITS MINE NOW!

Clara: ...excuse me?

Royce: YOU HEARD ME! YOU ARE GONNA HUM THAT WORD TO WORD AND THEN IM GONNA SING IT!

Clara: mhm... and you think im actually going to sing it again?

Royce: Um... YES! I have so much money I will just claim that you stole MY song and bribe the Judge! Soul: This is what I was talking about!

Clara: mhm. and my journal will sure as hell disprove your claim. also with what i've heard *she points to soul* you won't be able to replicate my melody. also it's just the melody.

Royce: NO NO NO! IM RICHER THEN YOU WHICH MEANS ANYTHING I SAY IS TRUE! Soul: The embarrassing part is that he is 17 years old...

Clara: 17?! Jeez I could've sworn he was 5!

Royce: HEY! I AM WAAAAY MORE MATURE! AND YOU CANT SAY ANYTHING TO DISPROVE THAT!

Clara: "This guy stole my spotlight," "anything i say is true", forcing people to do stuff even though you have no authority to control them like that, using your parent's hard work and wealth to suffice your wishes, I can't believe that Britain is like this nowadays, and to think that some people like this are part of the future?
she shivers: terrible!

Royce: OH OK THEN! BUT I SWEAR YOU WILL WRITE DOWN THAT SONG FOR ME, NOTE BY NOTE!

Clara smirks: I won't.

Royce: NO NO NO, I ALWAYS NEED TO GET MY WA- *He gets round housed by Soul* Soul: Put a sock in it

Clara chuckles: thanks

Soul: This isn’t my first time...

Clara: well i gotta go now, hope to cya around!

Soul: See ya later!

she nods and walks away