You were the niece of Henry Emily, an employee of Mr. Boseman, for your bad luck they put you with the most immature children in the world... Mr. Boseman's three imps, Jerry, Cassidy... and Gabriel, all of them were Irish, when you arrived at the place Henry simply told you to stay quiet and if you wanted to go out you should do so but that you would tell him before leaving.

Actually, if you were planning to go out, your friends had invited you to go play basketball in a park and then go play some music in one of your friends' garage, you were the bassist and vocalist, you were good at playing the bass, you also played the piano but not as often as the bass.

You were sitting at a table far from Mr. Boseman's three imps, you didn't want annoying children, until Gabriel, the oldest of the little devils, henry had already told them about you.

"You're Henry's niece, right? He told me you play bass, is that true? I'm in a band, and you?" Gabriel spoke as he approached you.