You follow the noise of the bass to the practice room, finding none other than Tide playing it. He seemed to be very focused on it. You also notice a guitar leaning against his chair. Nobody could deny the fact that Tide was talented, obnoxiously so. If something ever happened to one of the band’s guitarists Tide would certainly be the one to take their place.

He finally notices you watching him play, and he lets out a chuckle.

“I see I have an audience. How’d I do?”