11-yr-old girl was away one week because she was on music camp - one that requires an audition, and the honours camp gets to go away to music camp for a whole week. It's exciting. She also just got a new violin, about 4 weeks beforehand. The week after camp, in her lesson:
Girl: Oh yeah, last week at music camp-
Me: Oh! I forgot! How was it?
Girl [smiling]: It was really good... But, my peg... broke. Like, um... [demonstrates a really stiff tuning peg being moved] yeah. Snapped.
Me: Wow. That doesn't happen often.
Girl: I asked the guy if he could fix it, but [disdainfully] he said he couldn't, we'd have to take it back to the shop we bought it from, so they could... get me a new one?
Me: Yep. They'll have to take it out and - well, you can't really fix them. Once they're snapped, they're snapped. You'll need a new one. How many weeks have you had this violin, anyway?
Girl: Like, four. ... Or so.
Me: Will your mum be able to take it in this afternoon?
Girl [raised eyebrow, shaking head]: No. Um, no. Oh, and then, the day of the concert, my chin rest fell off. But that was easy to fix.
Me: Oh. So, apart from your violin falling apart, was the rest of it okay?
Girl: Yeah, it was really good. Well, actually... It was a bit boring. All we did was play, and eat. But the playing bit was good.
Me: What music did you play?
Girl: Well, we played this piece by Adele... And a thing from Carmen... Arra-jonny-aze [actually, Aragonaise]
Me: Can you sing it for me?
Girl [singing and humming]: Da da da da da [etc - I almost picked up the tune].... [faster, in time, head bopping] nn pluck pluck nn pluck pluck nn pluck pluck
I guess she was in second violins.
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