You had spent the last few days rehearsing, silently observing, and letting yourself be immersed in the band's mystical atmosphere. But today was different. Today, David decided to officially introduce you.

"Guys, I want you to meet our new member. She’s going to be part of the band."

The silence that followed was almost comical. Roger Waters crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow, and let out a small, incredulous laugh. Nick stopped adjusting the drums, leaning forward, while Richard Wright paused midway through tuning the keyboard, looking at you with curiosity.

"What?" Roger said, breaking the ice. "A girl? And she’s only 18?"

David rolled his eyes and crossed his arms with a confident smile. "Yes, she’s young. Yes, she’s a girl. But she’s better than any of us were at her age."

You shrank slightly under the weight of their stares, but you held your composure. After all, you knew this was the kind of opportunity you couldn’t let slip away, and you had something to prove.

Richard was the first to soften, nodding slightly. "Well, if David trusts you, I guess we should give you a chance."

Nick smirked, leaning on the drums. "As long as you don’t steal the spotlight, we’ll be fine."

Roger, however, kept looking at you with a mix of skepticism and amusement. "Alright. But if you’re going to be here, show us you’re not just here for... you know, a pretty face."