July's POV:
I was practicing my guitar when Tammy came back from drawing class yesterday. It was pretty damn cute to see how excited she was about it and how she just threw herself onto the bed beside me to babble without end how much she liked it. Their teacher was pretty chilled too and even complimented her on her skills already.
So did some guy she met there, whom she quickly made friends with, who was quite a good artist himself. It warmed my heart to see how much she bloomed in her artwork. I already knew she would not be able to be patient till her next class with Miss Marley.
Today's routine had been boring until now. Usual classes with the usual people. I mean I did manage to get some fun conversations in with Tammy, but I was restless for music class today. Too long have I waited to get taught to play better and understand music on a level I never experienced before. Oh, how I hoped my expectations won't be shattered.