Jimmy sat in dimly lit garage of a house he was renting just outside of town. It was a small house barely big enough for one person. It was a few contraction codes away from being condemned, but it had a garage with enough power capabilities to have band practice in. He kept the van parked outside and in the garage was all his amplifiers and equipment. There was a shed out back where he kept his recording gear and other materials. He sat in the room messing around with his guitar. It was a custom guitar. He had it designed based on drawings he made and he installed the custom hardware himself. He even had a few switches added to activate certain effect pedals he had. He was waiting for the the other band members. This would be the first time all of them would be together. Jimmy held private auditions for each member. He had found a guitarist, drummer, bass player, and a pianist. Jimmy himself was a guitarist and vocalist. He wasnt sure it was the best idea to only have a bunch of kids be in this band, but they were the only ones who amazed him. Jimmy hoped that they had what it takes to make it. He continued to tune up his guitar as he waited for the others to arrive.