[b] Dexter [/b]

Dexter suddenly went quiet as he battered the snare drum and beat the bass drum relentlessly. He was having so much fun playing the drums, this was where he could let it all out, everything. He looked to Ev and Zac, grinning at both of them under his mask, laughing slightly, hoping it was covered by the noise.

He kept up the rythm, the wood now felt like part of his hands as he kept on drumming like a calvary charge, Ev like a demonic mistress ripping the place apart and Zac it seemed keeping up, Hmmmm, Dexter thought, He could be okay...