A collective gasp filled the hallway.
"Music????" Drake blinked as though she had told him the moon was made of cookies.
Boo flopped flat against the door dramatically. "Teacher betrayed us againnnn!!! First science, now this!! Boo's fragile ghost heart cannot take anymore!!"
"I agree with Boo!" Drake declared loudly, puffing his cheeks and crossing his arms. "It's been years since we got playtime!!" He stomped one tiny foot on the floor for emphasis.
"Yes, yes!" Luna jumped in, her little fist clenched tightly like a warrior pup. "We have the right to play! It's too boring to sit in class all day! We're still small and young—we should be running, climbing, chasing things! My wolf pack brothers and sisters play with mud and sticks all day, and here I am trapped in school with boring math and writing!" Her golden eyes blazed dramatically.
