As you move forward, you see a three band geeks standing around by a car, talking. As you get closer to them, they turn to you.
"Hey man!" one says. He's a lanky person, tall and skinny. He has a mop of brown hair, and he's wearing a brown polo shirt and jeans. A senior, in his last year. "Could you help us out with something?"
You sigh, and reply "Sorry, not interested" to him, and continue to walk.
One of his buddies pipes up, "Please! We need the help.". The guy who spoke up is a redhead, short, but also pretty skinny. He's wearing a school t-shirt.
They don't seem like they'll take no for an answer, so you approach them. You sigh loudly, "What do you want?"
"We need an extra person to play in our band concert tonight. You look like you'd be useful to us." the third person says. He's pretty average sized in height, but he's heavier than the other two. He has a buzzcut and wears a hoodie. "I'm Harry." He points to the tall guy, "that's Frederick, and the short guy is Steven."
"Well, Harry, I'm afraid I can't help you. I don't have any musical talent. Sorry." you reply coldly and begin to walk away.
Frederick grabs your shoulder. "That's okay, you don't need any musical talent to help us out. Just come with us and you'll find out." Harry gets in the car and motions for the others and you to go in.
Seeing as how these guys simply don't give up, you decide to get in the car with them. Harry starts driving, and says "We're going to my place. We'll pick up your stuff there." to you.
During the short drive, the guys chat it up while you kind of awkwardly sit in the back seat next to Steven. He doesn't really try to talk to you. When you arrive, you walk into Harry's house.
"Here we are!" says Harry. He points you to a room upstairs and tells you to go in.