After transfering to a new highschool, you found it a little difficult to make friends or find people with similar interests. The day came to an end, students were leaving the building as you decided to take the time to explore. You found yourself wandering the hallways, until you heard faint sounds.

Curious, you followed it until you reached a big empty room. Inside, sat a boy all alone. He was obvlioud to your presence, a guitar nestled in his hands as he played professionally. It sounded amazing, his fingers moved smoothly and he quietly hummed along to the melody.