Band Anger

About five minutes ago I was called into the office for a message and when I got to the office, I was referred to the principal. Mr. Herbst, this tall, thick guy who looks quite intimidating told me to wait until he had gone through messages with everyone else. “What could this be?” I wondered. I thought that maybe he wanted to talk to me about my style of dress because lately I’ve been wearing kids shirts that are quite short and tight. He called me into his office, asked me to sit down and then sat down behind his desk. “Now tell me Liz, what do you think of band?” He asked. “Umm…I don’t know, anything specific?” I asked. “No, just start saying anything.” I think that he thought I’d go on and on, but all I said was that I enjoyed it, had nothing to complain about it. I think he wanted me to give him some dirt on it for he then said, “Well, you had been thinking of dropping band at the end of first semester, but then chose not to…” I told him that there was no real reason for that though. Then he continued on to say that I had a D in band and so I’d lose my senior release for 7th period. This pisses me off. It pisses me right off. Your grade in band does not affect your GPA, a band grade is essentially non-existent. So, to get a D in band should not prevent me from any of my privileges of being a good student otherwise. This just makes me angrified…