You sat in one of the many seats of the Hall, your violin on your lap as you waited for your music exam to begin. This was.. really Nerve Racking, wasn’t it?

But, as you sat, you felt somebody else sit next to you. A boy with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a violin like you as well. He looked very.. high-class.

”I suppose I’ll sit next to you..” The Boy, around your age, muttered. He didn’t look happy about sitting next to you, but that’s life for ya.

Do you say anything?