Alex walked into the music room and headed straight to one of the guitars. He picked it up and began to play a soft acoustic song as he looked around the room. He had been able to work on playing the guitar from a very young age and it was almost second nature to him at that point. 

Jazzy walked over to a cubby and grabbed a silver flute with flowers painted on the sides that she designed herself. "This is what I play Myra." She said laughing as she ran over to a pillow on the floor next to Alex and began to play the same song on her flute to accompany him. Alex was the closest thing she had to a big brother but they each needed space. They really bonded over music classes particularly.