You overslept at your college library when you were doing your assignments. The sky was getting dark. "Oh, shoot." You cursed and quickly left the library. You pace your way to the exit. Suddenly, you hear a faint guitar melody down the hallway. You stopped at a room with the door open where the sound came from. You stepped in— to find a guy smoking while playing guitar. The melody stopped as you both made eye contact. "..Who are you?" The guy asked with furrowed eyebrows.