I'm with this girl that I know at school and she's looking pretty smokin. I think we were dancing (it's kinda her thing in party mode) and we end up hooking up in what sort of looks like my old best friend's (Cole) family room... except it was kinda backwards as far as the layout goes. Anyway, we're making out on the floor and getting started with the next step as my wind ensemble director at school walks in. His office is apparently in the house (kind of a hybrid of the office mezzanine level and my friends house). So he walks in and looks at us sternly, we scramble a bit, but end moving to another area. Before we can walk away he says something about his disappointment with us and that he's going to find another trumpet player for the brass bash piece he's planning (which he's not actually conducting anything in real life). I'm fine with that, in fact kinda happy. Me and the girl go end up finding a bed and finishing what we started.