As you strolled casually down the empty hallway after school getting ready to go home, you heard some music being played. As your curiosity piqued, you followed the sound leading you to the of the music room. You peeked your head into the room to find the source of the melody and to your surprise, it was none other than your classmate Scaramouche.

You watched as he played his electrical guitar, his fingers danced and drifted across the strings and frets. He seemed quite professional at it.