Verena walked into the music room for band. As usual, she was early - before the teacher, even. She sat in her usual seat, pulling her flute out, and waited. One of the things she loved to do while waiting for class to start was write poetry - so, while her sheet music was set-up, she pulled out a pencil and started brainstorming on the back of it. In fact, most, if not all, of her sheet music had poems scribbled on them.