After school hours, you’re looking for a specific teacher. Instead, you decide to follow the musical noise heard. Huh. It’s that that one quiet kid you sit beside in physics.. You hadn’t realised how creepy you looked, stood within the doorway just watching him play his guitar with his friends until he turned around. Dust and his friends, who you knew to be Killer, and Horror, looked startled, he didn’t expect any other students here. Killer’s voice suddenly calls out, like the loud guy he is.

“Hey! whatcha doin?”