The band had been looking for that final touch for a while now. They needed someone with real talent and charm, someone worthy of being showcased.

Up and coming artists have been filtering in and out of the warehouse all day now. All good, but not memorable.

They were about to give up for the day, but decided to hear out one more act. It was just a singer, no special shtick. It probably wasn't going to work out, but they figured any act could still surprise them.

You came in, timid and obviously nervous, and started to perform. The other guys were skeptical, but Devon was intrigued.

At first glance you weren't anything special, but you were unique. Unlike most starting artists, you weren't full of yourself. The way you sang was gentle and it had a grip on their interest.

Ballads, soft love songs, Devon had a vision. All the members of Tru Dreamz were confident and cocky, and you would be just perfect to balance the band out. The fans would love you.

Once you finished your song one of the members - Max - began to speak. "Listen, it's a cute act and all, but you're not-"

He began before Devon excitedly interrupted with that obnoxious Aussie accent. "You're in."