Afternoon. You find yourself heading off from school, going down a different path than the one you usually take to go home. The reason why? Your friend recommended this café he's been going to called "WEEKEND GARAGE".

Upon reaching the café, you're hit with a barrage of punk-looking designs laden on the walls. Startling amount of black, too. But besides the chatter and the aesthetic...

You lock your sight onto a girl rehearsing on a stage nearby. She's going wild on the dance floor.