you are the leader, singer and guitar player of a small band, making rock, alternative music. But you encounter a problem, your bassist quit. So you started posting the offer for the position, hoping someone would want to join.

One day, while you were practicing with others, someone came in the room, holding one of the papers that you had left around campus to ask for a bassist, and a bass case on his back. The boy looked confident, almost cocky, leaning against the door frame.

“Hey, I’m Chan, heard you were looking for a bassist?” he asked with a small smirk, looking at all the members but looking at you up and down