It was Friday afternoon in Royal Woods. Lincoln and Lynn Jr. outside of the school waiting for Leni to pick them up. Leni has been surprisingly good on wheels. It was crazy how she hasn't killed anyone. Not yet at least.
Lynn was just throwing a ball in the air and catching it with her mitt. Lincoln was about to put on his headphones but first, he heard something that caught his ear. It was an electric guitar riff that sounded familiar. Luna plays it all the time.
He then walked over to see a boy around Lynn's age, wearing ripped jeans, and a Toxicity shirt. He had Caucasian skin, brown eyes and long dark brown hair that reached to his shoulders. The boy also was the same height as Maggie, Taylor, Pablo or Anderson. He had an electric guitar in his hands.
He decided to walk over to the boy and then:
"Generals gathered in their masses. Just like witches at black masses"
The boy was impressed with Lincoln's singing.
He continued playing as Lincoln kept singing:
"Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerer of death's construction."
"Hold the fuck up--" the boy said.
"Yeah, is something wrong?" Lincoln said.
"No, nothing's wrong, I just want to say that your singing kicks ass." the boy said.
"Hey, thanks. Your guitar playing totally rips." Lincoln said.
"Hey, totally. Tony Iommi is a guitar god." the boy said.
"Who?" Lincoln asked.
"You don't know who Tony Iommi is? Do you know who Ozzy Osbourne is?" the boy asked.
"I've heard his name from my older sister a couple of times before." Lincoln said.
"Are you a metalhead?" the boy asked.
"Uh, no." Lincoln said.
"Well, here you go. This should help you." the boy said as he handed a few CDs to Lincoln
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"Uh, thanks. When do I bring these back?" Lincoln asked.
"Oh, by Monday or Tuesday should be good. Be careful with those. Those a very special and meaningful CDs to me." the boy said, "The name's Jayson Holland by the way but just call me Jay.".
"Nice to meet you, Jay. I'm Lincoln. Lincoln Loud." Lincoln said.
"Lynn Loud's little brother?" Jay asked.
"That's me." Lincoln said.
"Huh... I noticed the resemblance from somewhere. Well, cool meeting you, Linc. Later!" Jay said as he ran off.
