"Five people, huh?" Leon asked. "Let me show you something." He took the electric guitar, his back arched slightly against it as he slapped it with his hand, sending a pleasant ring through the air. This was how he always got in the moment. He took a seat at the drum set and looked over to the two people. "Watch this!" He jumped into another quick, quirky piece as he struck notes, then suddenly chords, in an attractive beat. His hair swung side to side as he moved in his seat and he stomped the bass pedal to the beat, creating another one on it's own. Every once in a while, when the timing was perfect, he struck a symbol with the head of the guitar, careful not to damage the instruments. He sang while he did so, his voice in a singing, hard rap with a few quick descending notes between short lines.<br/><br/><em>My eyes are closing against the sound of the music<br/>My ears are open to everything that people have to offer<br/>Oh, the world has it's style and I have mine<br/>I think the world will see that once the time is right<br/>I think I'll see more music from the limelight</em><br/><br/>He did a few more descending notes and then looked up to Amelia. "You can get creative with your music. Once, I added a metal slab to my foot and made clicking noises to the music. It's fun to discover what are possibilities one has." He said, not knowing how butchered that sentence was.