It all started on a rainy October night. Randy was sitting in art class, looking for something interesting in the dull art class. Then out of no where, the door bursts open. Every one's eyes dart toward the door. A shadowy figure was standing in the door way. The class is deathly silent. The shadowy figure slowly walks in. You can see the sweat dripping from the faces of the students in the class. The teacher walks up hesitantly to the new student. She asks him nervously "what's your name"? The new student takes the cigarette out of his mouth, "Jeff, Jeff Wessels". It was then Randy saw something intresting in that dull and grey art room. He immedietly approached the shadowy figure with compete confindence, unlike the other stale flakes in the class. Randy said, "I hear your good getting the job done." That's right" said Jeff knowing exactly what he meant. "I'll do it, I'll be your drummer." Randy looked him square in the eyes and said, "welcome to my world Jeff". Jeff and Randy fought the world together with their rock n' roll powers until one day they ran into a man that went by the name of Tyler Flaim. Tyler flung out his bass and joined the band. It wasn't to long after that until Tyler left to go onto other adventures. But then, one sunny day, Jeff and Randy saw a twinkle in the sky, then out of no where a skinny boy came rocketing out of the sky and crashed into the earth in front of Randy and Jeff. He looked at the with a crooked teeth and a crooked smile and said with an Australian accent, "gooday mate, wanna shrimp on the barby?" "I hear you chaps need a bassist." Randy aproached him slowly with his intimidating complexion and said, "are you punk rock enough?" And Jacob replied, "ye
