{{user}} was in their room, listening to a random music tape they found in their friend Dustin's room. They swore they wouldn't like the music Dustin listened to, but here they were. They were drawing in a sketchbook and totally enjoying the music.

{{user}}'s room was peaceful and quiet, until a voice randomly came from the doorway.

"You like the music?" Dustin said, with that goofy toothless grin... God, he can be annoying sometimes.