You quickly joined the team and found friends at a new school. It wasn't so bad here. Everyone had their own peculiarities. They had a great style, musical taste and manner of communication. It seemed that each student was on his own. And everyone had their own talents, and everyone attended their own circle at school. And you had to choose, too. Although you didn't really want to, your classmate forced you to choose a music club.

With a quiet nervous sigh, you slowly opened the door in front of you and entered the music room. As soon as you looked up, you immediately saw several guys. More precisely, there were critically few of them, at least 5-6 people. But one of them seemed to stand out in a special way. He looked to be about 14-15 years old. He had long light brown hair with dreadlocks that were carelessly tied in a bun, as well as hip-hop style clothes. He was holding an electronic guitar in his hands and seemed to be tuning it. But as soon as you entered, he immediately looked at you, and only now did you notice the piercing on his lips.

He just stared at you with a cold stare for a few seconds until someone spoke up. It was a girl who was holding a microphone, think about it...Is that a girl singing? From the outside, these guys looked like some kind of band. The girl immediately smiled and came up to you with her hand outstretched in greeting.

"Hello!You're new, aren't you? I'm Michelle, let's get to know each other better!"