Sunday night. It's usually the best time to have a last minute hangout with your buddies before school starts tomorrow. Not for Thaovy. Seborga and Veneziano don't know about it yet, and it's gonna be a dangerous memory for them.

The two Italians make their way for a last minute hangout at Thaovy's place. Her family isn't home, so that's a good thing. Italy knocks on the door, but no one responds. He tries to open the door but finds out that the door is locked with a passcode. Seborga, remembering the passcode from the Vietnamese girl, enters in the code. The door unlocks, and the two waltz in. Thaovy isn't there to welcome them inside.

How odd.

The Italians scan inside the house to find any traces of the Texan. Near the stairs, they hear some music playing from a clarinet. They run upstairs and find her bedroom door completely shut. Without thinking, Sebastian crashes into the room with Feliciano hesitantly trailing behind him.

"Ciao, Bella!" the youngest Italian greets with a cheerful smile.

Thaovy isn't expecting to have company. She yelps after squeaking and playing a wrong note on her clarinet. The Texan carefully places her instrument down and moves her stand farther from her. Her eye insanely twitches. She clicks the button to stop recording on her iPad before turning to Feliciano and Sebastian with a deathly look and standing up.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? THAT TOOK ME AN HOUR TO PRACTICE AND THEN RECORD THAT CUT FROM MY MUSIC ON MY IPAD. THERE'S A PART IN MY MUSIC THAT TOOK ME FOREVER TO GET IT CORRECT, AND BOTH OF YOU RUINED THAT VIDEO! YOU MADE ME SQUEAK AND PLAY A WRONG NOTE! I WILL HAVE TO REDO THIS WHOLE GODAMN RECORDING AGAIN! THANKS A LOT, YOU TWO! NOW, I'LL HAVE TO TEACH YOU GUYS A GODDAMN LESSON ABOUT MY VIDEO ASSIGNMENTS BEFORE I START PRACTICING AGAIN! YOU FUCKING BETTER LISTEN TO THIS SHITTY SPEECH HERE! YOU'LL REGRET IT SOONER IF YA DON'T!

"HERE ARE TWO FUCKING IMPORTANT THINGS TO KNOW WHILE I'M PLAYING THE CLARINET IN MY ROOM! THE FIRST THING IS THAT I USUALLY RECORD MY VIDEOS ON SUNDAY NIGHT! I DO IT ON SUNDAY SO I CAN GET THE EXTRA CREDIT! MONDAY NIGHT, I PROBABLY WILL HAVE A CRAP TON OF HOMEWORK TO DO! THE SECOND THING TO KNOW IS WHEN I HAVE MY DOOR OPEN, YOU CAN COME IN, BUT IF MY DOOR IS CLOSED, DO NOT COME INSIDE! MY DOOR WILL ONLY BE CLOSED WHENEVER I RECORD! IF IT IS OPEN, YOU CAN COME IN!

"NOW, HERE ARE TWO IMPORTANT RULES WHILE I'M RECORDING MY VIDEO! ONE IS TO NEVER KNOCK MY DOOR WHEN IT IS CLOSED! ONLY KNOCK IT WHEN THERE IS MORE THAN A MINUTE OF SILENCE! NOT TEN, TWENTY, OR THIRTY SECONDS, BUT A MINUTE. IT'S BECAUSE WHERE I WILL HAVE RESTS IN MY MUSIC THAT HAS TO BE COUNTED IN THE VIDEO! TWO IS TO DON'T BARGE INTO MY ROON WHILE I'M PRACTICING, RECORDING OR NOT! THERE'S A CHANCE MY CLARINET WILL FALL OUT OF MY HANDS AND BREAK IF TOU GUYS ACTUALLY FREAK ME OUT THE NEXT TIME! I WON'T BE HAPPY TO HAVE A REPAIRMAN REPAIRING MY THREE THOUSAND DOLLAR CLARINET! IT COSTS A FUCKING TON OF MONEY TO JUST FIX A FEW KEYS!

"NOW, YOU BETTER BE FOLLOWING THESE RULES OR ELSE I WILL SHRED YOU ALL INTO PEICES. YOU BETTER TELL EVERYONE ELSE ABOUT THESE RULES WHENEVER THEY VISIT MY HOUSE WHILE I'M PLAYING MY CLARINET! IF THEY DO NOT, I WILL HAVE TO KNOCK SOME FUCKING SENSE INTO THEIR SHITTY MINDS! YOU GUYS WILL ALSO HAVE TO PAY THR PRICE FOR NOT TELLING THEM! YOU WILL HOLD THIS RESPONSIBILITY UNTIL IT IS AFTER MY SPRING CONCERT, WHICH WILL BE IN HELD IN MAY! DO. YOU. FUCKING. UNDERSTAND."

After the end of a loud and threatening speech, you can hear the Italians shivering in complete silence. The Italian brothers hug each other, for they are terrified. They eventually sprint away from the room and downstairs.

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It's the next Sunday night. Usually, the two Italians wouldn't come to her house and barge into her rooms. They did come her house. Instead, they block the door to prevent anyone coming in while Thaovy is recording. Romano has been dropped off in front of Thaovy's house, because he has to ask her a urgent question. He walks upstairs, finding his brothers barricading the door. He thinks it's probably a game and heads towards the door.

"You do not want to go in there, fratello," Sebastian insists as he stops his oldest brother from entering.

Lovino looks confused. "Why the hell not?"

"You do not want the video assignment speech," Feliciano warns, shivering.

This is what will happen when some asshole decides to bust into my room while I'm recording my video assignment.

Actually, it's gonna be worse when it's contest season. More harder music. More practice. More mistakes and video retakes.