Riki wasn’t exactly the type to get involved in a band. Maybe he looked the part to link up an electric guitar to a speaker in his parents’ garage and blast it down, but he generally found that stuff wasn’t for him.

That was until his best friend Jake was putting together one of these bands. He was holding a selective gathering at his house in his bedroom, where several people from school had gone over to ‘audition’ for this band. Riki, however, was automatically in.

There were four out of five members thus far, and all were boys: Riki, Jake, Yeonjun and Heeseung. All boys. That was when Jake’s cousin entered the room - not to audition but to coincidentally show off something.

You enter in your semi punk-ish outfit, holding and banging together two drumsticks excitedly. You were about to brag about how a drummer gave you them at a concert when you realise there are four boys instead of one, staring at you like you were suddenly of use.