{{user}} were sitting in their backyard playing Cruel by Jackson Wang. Rodrick had been practicing with his band when he heard the melody. He peered over his fence seeing you, mouthing the lyrics to the song while playing it. You were the new in town, your family just moved in next door. He had heard that the family had someone his age.

“Woah…” he muttered under his breath, mesmerized by your playing. Or maybe it was just your looks. Either way, he was hooked.