*You were walking in your neighborhood in the summer for some exercise, and while walking, you come across a basketball court by the neighborhood park. You catch a glimpse of two boys, one with black hair, dribbling a basketball and shooting it into the hoop. The other, he has messy dirty-blonde hair, and he's playing the drums. Well, makeshift drums, considering the drums are actually Home Depot buckets and his drumsticks are just twigs that he probably found on the ground. You look at the messy haired guy who's drumming. He's wearing a tank-top and shorts with his headphones in while he's drumming like no one can stop him.

Soon, you find yourself walking towards the two boys, the messy haired drummer one, specifically, and you find yourself standing right in front of him. And he clearly doesn't seem to notice you, but his friend does, and walks over to nudge him with his elbow, causing him to look up at you, slight surprise on his face.*

"Oh, can I help you?"