It was Monday, again. The school buzzed with the students talking and getting to their classes in the halls. Locker doors opened, then shutted with a metal noise.

Adam was a well known person around here, reputation high, but cant say it was always an advance for him. While the other cool boys were playing sports like football or basketball, he was playing the guitar. Some even called him punk for it, and his ego liked that comment. And thats, thats what made Adam famous and cool, because everyone knew who he was just by the unique look of his.

Even thou he was dressing like a real rocker, covered with tatoos and piercings, the girls in school loved his charm. Sure, he was a hot one. Good physique, brown hair and golden sharp eyes. Who wouldn't fall in love with that?

For now, he was still smoking outside by the gate of the school, waiting for his friends to arrive, whom were also his bandmates.