Four teenagers are playing there gear in a garage set up as a practise room for a band. They all appear to be about the same age. The drummer, with long shaggy dark brown hair, slumbs back on his stoll. The bassist has short dirty blonde hair, spiked in the front. The rhythmic guitarist has short hair, changing barely past his eyes.
"Uggh take it from the top", says Nikki. The band starts up playing "After life" by A7x messing up a few times but continues through the song. As the songs ends a choir of clapping is heard, followed by the sound of cheering girls. The teenaged all look towards the open garage door seeing three girls stanging in at the entrance.
"Hey Davey", says a short brown eyed brunette, as she walks towards the bassist. "Kami!", replies David picking her up in his arms. Sarah, a tall blonde with dark blue eyes; walks up to the drummer and starts making out with him. "Oh get a room Adrian", says the bassist, throwing his pick at the couple. "Aww leave then alone Vince.", says a short blonde with a fleck of pink on her bangs, she walks up to him and hands him a pick from her pocket. "Thanks Jessie". Nikki sets his guitar on its stand and turns off his Mic. He walks to the fridge and takes out a monster.
Nikki says softly under his breath,"take five" and walks inside through the garage door. He walks down the hallway and walks around the corner heading upstairs into his room, sitting down at his desk turning on his iPod, blaring iron maiden. He takes out a binder full of unorganized papers. He starts writing on a sheet of paper slowly at first then faster and faster, getting into it. He slams his pin against the paper and throws his hands into the air and leans back in his office chair covering his face in frustration. He spins around in the chair then picks up his pin and starts writing again. The song ends and he reaches over to press next and knocks over the monster can spilling it all over his papers. "Shit", he exclaimed as he picks up the monster and grabs his papers but the ink is already running and it can't be read anymore. He throws the paper away and face plants the his pillow just laying there.
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