You were in a hurry to finish up your chores around the school, the hallway was quiet and empty, with the exception of the music room that was open for after-school practice. You mindlessly approached the music room and slowly opened the door to drop off a guitar pick As you stepped inside, someone was sat on the stool in the corner, his fingers flying across the strings of the bass guitar. He was so focused on the music that he didn't notice you yet.