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Clarion has a minion!

Crescendo of the Spooky Pipe Organ

Clarion
Legacy Name: Clarion

The

Aqua Endeavor
Owner:

Thundercracker

Age: 4 years, 5 months, 2 weeks

Born: November 1st, 2019

Adopted: 2 years, 2 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: January 21st, 2022

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Statistics

Level: 25
Strength: 62
Defense: 64
Speed: 62
Health: 63
HP: 63/63
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Cleaning Crew

The high school marching band was the pride of the school community. Clarion had a dream, a simple yet profound one: to be part of the rhythm that brought the town to life during parades and football games.
Clarion's heart beat in sync with the drums, and her fingers itched to create music that could move souls. But there was a whisper of doubt that crept into her mind every time she picked up the drumsticks. She feared that her skills on percussion instruments weren't as good as they needed to be.
Despite her doubts, Clarion decided to audition for the band. She practiced day and night, the sounds of her drums echoing through the quiet of Subeta. The afternoon before the auditions, she confided in her social worker Karaline who had always been her pillar of strength.
"What if I'm not good enough?" Clarion asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Karaline took her hands, looked into her eyes, and said, "Clarion, the only way you'll know is if you try. And no matter what happens, I know you're amazing." Karaline promised. “Just be true to yourself. You got this kid. I’ll be right there cheering for you.” She smiled softly.

The next day, Clarion stood in line, waiting for her turn to audition. Her palms were sweaty, and her heart raced like a wild horse. But then she remembered her grandmother's words, and a sense of calm washed over her.

When her name was called, Clarion stepped forward. She took a deep breath and let her passion take over. The drumsticks danced in her hands, and the rhythm flowed like a river. She played with a confidence she didn't know she had, and when she finished, the room erupted in applause.

The band director, a stern man with a keen ear for music, approached her with a smile. "Clarion, that was remarkable. Your rhythm is strong, and your passion is evident. Welcome to the marching band."

Clarion's eyes filled with tears of joy. She had done it. She had overcome her fears and proved to herself that her skills were more than just good—they were exceptional.
From that day on, Clarion became an integral part of the marching band. Her beats were the heartbeat of the band, and her enthusiasm was infectious. She learned that sometimes, the biggest obstacle is the fear within, and once you conquer that, the music will always find its way. Clarion marched on, her drumsticks striking a victory for every dreamer who ever doubted themselves.

Credits: Profile & Story by: Thundercracker Background