Graduation Day

A/N: NEW TAG THAT ME AND MY FRIEND CAME UP WITH!!! I don't know what to call it yet but umm... you do the hashtag thingy then taggy thingy and that other thingy... So... yeah... I'm calling it #FutureFiction, sounds clever to me, but the gist of it is that we write a story on how we think that person's life is going to be like in the future starting whenever(?) We just came up with this... So... enjoy? We will all have pseudonyms in the story (just made it up, sorry if the name doesn't suit you kekekeke), TardisBlueBowties: Melody and other peeps, you know who you are, and some are just made up. Me= Ivy. Sorry for the loong author's note...
The wind ensemble was playing nostalgic music in the background as people walked up to grab their diplomas. It was the last year at Quentin High, Melody had an amazing solo on her bassoon and you could hear the sound of tears echo in the enormous room. All the seniors were dressed in purple and gold, bold, yet subtle. Melody was wearing an elegant dress, long sleeves, not slutty, and down nearly to the floor. It was tardis blue. Her hair was straightened and un-hobo-like and she wore hipster glasses that suit her pretty well. The wind ensemble's song finally ended and the last of the seniors went up to fetch their diplomas. The class president and valedictorians and the such and suches made their boring speeches and that was the end of that. High school was over. We were free. Sort of. I wrestled my way through the crowd and found my special group of friends. Melody, Bob(yes she's a girl), Yuki, and Nicole, but this story will mainly revolve around Melody. We all complained about how boring that all just was and complemented on how well Melody played, she certainly improved over the years and even got early acceptance into Julliard! Melody was just telling me another science themed joke that I had yet to understand when a boy came over and said the punchline for her.
    "She baptized one and kept the other control," said the boy non-chalantly.
    Melody was paralyzed, he was cute, and he was talking. To them.
    "You were asking 'Did you hear about the biologist who had twins' right?" he asked.
    Melody was just staring at his luscious black hair, her jaw nearly dropping to the ground.
    "Awkward, he said in a sing-song voice, then he turned to me and said,"Call me when your friend here wakes up okay? She's cute." 
    He gave me an envelope that was tardis blue as well, it was the same stationary the Doctor used to send the letters to Amy and Rory, River, Doctor, and Canton Everrett Delaware III. Don't judge, I recognize these things. I elbowed her and she gave a yelp.
    "Bananas!" she said.
    "Dude, you just missed your chance on the perfect guy," Nicole said.
    "HEY! I'm her perfect guy!" said Bob (Once again, a girl). 
    Yuki just laughed hysterically at the comment and that Melody's awkwardness had yet to fail her in love again. I gave Melody a nudge, and gave her the paper.
    "You still got a chance..." I said.
    Melody stared at the paper for a while wondering what it was then she slapped on her realization face and snatched the envelope. 
    "THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!" she said while running off the other direction to open her letter.
    The other girls chased after her and I slowly walked toward the direction she ran to, track has done her good.
    A/N: This might be a continuous story, because I can't fit it all in one thing, because I have to sleep. Yeah... So...End.