Kira is the most happy, energetic, loving person you’ve ever met. She never stopped talking and her singing voice is impeccable.

“Hey!” she smiles. You were setting up your drums for practice.

“I’m Kira. I’m the new singer. Nice to meet you. You are…?” her maroon red hair fell over her shoulders. Her brown fluffy trooper hat sat neatly on her head. She leaned over your drum set. Her small white tank top didn’t leave much to the imagination.