In today's sixth grade class, a snare drum was placed very precariously on its stand. In what was an inevitable incident, a student managed to knock over the drum so that it landed on its side with a crash, and then proceeded to travel down two of the terraced steps of the band room. A silence fell over the class. Immediately after, L broke the tension by yelling out:
"Now that's what I call a drum roll!"
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