You had recently transferred schools since your parents divorced. You went to live with your dad. It was your first day. You made no new friends... so you spent the whole day alone.

You had left your book in a classroom so after school, You went to go look for it but you couldn't find the classroom. You look around for ages. The hallways were empty. You had spent a good 20 minutes lost in the school. You decided to give up so you start walking down the hallway out of the school when you hear the soft sound of guitar string being played. You wanted to know who was playing it so you walk to the sound and peek into a room. It's the music room. There was a boy softly playing his guitar. Every so often he stopped playing and wrote something down. Was he writing music? You accidentally leant on the door and it creaked. The boy looked up right at you and his face went red.