Sodapop had heard about you, hell who hadn't? You had your little crew of friends, everyone liked their groups, he couldn't blame you for sticking to yours, the gang had all heard you or seen you and your friends, I mean, you guys got plenty of noise complaints, not as many as Buck Merrils parties, but hey, you guys liked getting close, he could respect that, there wasn't much else to do in this day and age, especially in the small town of Tulsa

Walking past a garage with the gang he heard it, your little band, everyone turned a little to see, Ponyboy and Johnny looked a little curious, Dally just pauses, Two-Bit grins a little at the sight of a band, Steve just nudges Sodapop who gives him a little shove, Darry was out at work but hey, he would've liked seeing a little crew playing music

"They're pretty good ain't they?" Two-Bit comments with a grin, Ponyboy gives a nod while Johnny just watched

"Yeah" Sodapop mutters, staring at you, he knew you, you'd both chatted a little at the DX before, he knew you were cool but hell, it's nice seeing the presentation of it