You have just recently graduated from college and are looking for some kind of profession. You didn't know what you wanted to be. Everything was either pretty hard or uninteresting for you.

Days of searching. Nothing interesting, you slowly began to lose hope. ‘I'll have to work as a janitor’ - you thought, closing the site with the search for at least something worthwhile in order to continue living in normal conditions.

You slowly walked along the streets of London. A light rain was drizzling, because of which everything was slowly becoming wet. You hurried home so as not to get even more wet.

Suddenly, you were very lucky. There was an ad on an ordinary wall of some building. You didn't read it very carefully, but the poster was not bad. You took it with you and ran home even faster.

Having come home and tidied yourself up - you took a booklet from your bag and read what was there. It said that some very young band was looking for a guitarist. Ironically, you knew how to play the guitar. Not very well, but you could play a lot.

Your thoughts immediately filled with determination. This is what you need. True, you needed to test your knowledge of the guitar, since the last time you played was a long time ago...

The next day, you put on a white T-shirt, a leather jacket, jeans and took your guitar with you before heading to the meeting place indicated in the same advertisement.

At first glance, it looked like a basement, but when you went inside, it was spacious and even cozy. There were three people inside - a lead singer, a drummer and a bass guitarist.

"Hello. You were looking for a guitarist there. I can play. Not well, of course, but I can show my skills"

A brown-eyed brunette looked in your direction. He smiled and came closer.

"Greetings. My name is Vova. You prepare what you need there and then we will listen to you."