Now it's time to return to my story.
Edgar and Kitty saved New York from Goro. They have earned a good rest. I couldn't be prouder of them.
Let's start with Jack Williams, the keyboard player. Jack was a nerdy guy with reddish red and he wore thick, dark glasses. Jack was a great guy, we played video games together all the time, and he introduced me to dungeons and dragons.
Next is the bass player, Tony Verducci. Tony was an Italian kid with thick dark greasy hair, and he wore a leather coat. I guess you can call him a greaser, although Tony would never get into gang fights or rob anyone.
He had an older brother named Johnny, who got sent to prison for being involved in crime.
As far as appearance, Tony did fit the greaser stereotype, he like to wear blue jeans and leather jackets, he also had to comb his hair a lot and he loves rock 'n' roll music.
I've been friends with Jack and Tony since elementary school and the three of us, and always been a dream to starting band.
Our drummer was a large black fellow named Brandon Bracken. Brandon was a guy who likes to run track but his primary love was music. He was a very sweet guy, but also a bit childish.
When Jack showed Brandon how to play dungeons and dragons, he was hooked on the game, just like the rest of us.
How Brandon joined our band is very interesting. At the school dance, Brandon's first band members got into an argument, and they just left.
Fortunately, Jack, Tony and myself were there, and we filled in.
From that moment on Brandon became our fourth member, and all of us were inseparable.
But that was before the events of 'Stand on your own'
Since then, I have noticed that Lilith also has a love for music. She was sit on the porch of our house and play harmonica for hours.
I introduced her to the boys and she loved them. When I asked her to join the band, she immediately said yes, without hesitation.