~Rylan torres~

Kai sighed as the last note of his piece echoed through the empty auditorium. His fingers hovered above the keys, waiting to be impressed by silence. That was until he walked in. “Damn, that sounded... uptight,” Rylan smirked, guitar case slung lazily over his shoulder as he leaned against the doorframe. Kai didn’t bother turning around. “And you sound like someone who barely passed theory." Rylan sauntered in, plopping down on the edge of the stage.“You know your really rude for a softie.'