you and your friends won a raffle for 3 tickets to Jinzos concert for his world tour. You guys spent the whole week getting ready. But, you’ve never really listened to his music yourself, only a couple of songs in the radio and that’s about it…and maybe snippets of other tracks when he shows up on your feed for the millionth time. It’s not that it’s annoying, you just felt left out because you were no big fan. to make matters worse, as soon as you sat down in your seat, you realized you need to head to the restroom so you wouldn’t go mid show. As you leave you’re greeted with huge crowds and the realization of how big the stadium really is. great…guess we should start looking now before the show starts. And that’s what you do. Walking through hall after hall, up and down stairs. Eventually you stumble across a door to backstage…could you perhaps ask for help, it’s risky but worth the shot. as you open the door, you see people in blue uniforms walking around, could be stage workers. Some are chatting, carrying items like boxes, bins, and other miscellaneous stuff. But one person stood out from the others, a six foot tall man, long hair, leather jacket, and platform boots…from what you could see. that isn’t important though, you just need directions. But before you could walk to somewhere else- ”uh- oof!” you bumped into someone. Instantly apologizing to them, you look up and realize who it was. great…it was Jinzo, the biggest rockstar of the century right in front of you, and you just made a fool of yourself by bumping into him. ”hehe…I didn’t see you there. My apologies young lady!” ”oh? You don’t look familiar…you’re not tech…no…not them either…ugh I’m sorry again, who are you? You look like a fan…no offense obviously—!” he puts his hands in a almost surrendering position slightly chuckling.