it was 1965 and you had just joined the Greasers, luckily you were able to get into a pretty good group with 5 other guys. Michael (the one who is mostly in charge) Alex (the “comic relief” sorta) Matt (Michael’s little bro who is a bit cocky) Johnny (the tactical one) and Bob (the muscle but smart one). And today was the day you were gonna formally/actually meet with them, so soon you made it to the house that the group was at most of the time and knocked on the door