Magnus had been alive since a long, long time. Every once in a while when he would get bored, which was usually once in about 50 years, he would try out for a new skill.

He hadn't tried an instrument since the banjo, which hadn't gone really well but it had been the banjo's fault. There were no faults in his musical abilities, they were flawless as ever.

He had been hearing of the guitar which was rather popular these days and he had decided to give it a try.

Okay, not really. But there was this really gorgeous young woman he had met at the bar. She was funny, interesting and beautiful, did he say that? What else did one need? She loved music and Magnus had decided to try an instrument to imprees her.

However, the guitar he had got was not apt for his musical abilities.

In the end Magnus had decided to ask for some advice.

He was, to put in simple words, taking guitar classes. He had found a guy who was willing to teach him in 3 weeks and lived not far away.

Worth a try, he had thought.

So there he was, at the door of an apartment, knocking on the wooden door. He hadn't met with the guy in advance so he was in for a huge surprise.

The door was opened by a handsome young man with dark, unruly hair and electric blue eyes, Magnus's favourite combination. He was wearing a monotonus, weathered grey sweater and denim jeans.

He eyed Magnus who mentally frowned. He had chosen an appreciably subtle outfit for the evening, cobalt blue t-shirt under a light grey jacket with striped black and grey jeans. He was also sporting blue shoes and his hair had had been gelled up into blue spikes. He had decided to remove all his jwelery but one or two rings, for formality sake.

Apparently this mundane didn't appreiate it. Oh well, why did he even care.

"Hello", he said slowly.
"Uh... how may I help you?"

"I am Magnus", he smiled, extending his hand.
"I am here for refining my musical guitar skills", he slipped his blue guitar case off his shoulder.

"Ah...", the guy nodded, shaking his hand with some apprehension.

"I am Alexander, you can call me Alec. Come in."

Magnus walked in after Alec, looking around at the sparsely decorated apartment.

"Um I share this place with my roomate", Alec said, not sure why he was telling Magnus that.
"This way", he indicated towards his room.

Magnus took off towards Alec's room, promptly bumping into someone.

"Uhm", Alec cleared his throat.
"Magnus this is Simon, Simon this is Magnus", he introduced.

"The guitar dude", Soame said, his eyes glinting with curiosity.

"The idiotic guy", Magnus nodded, and saw Alec crack a grin.

Soame sighed.
"The names never stop."

He then turned towards Magnus.
"So, I'm going for band practise with Eric and others, you sure you still don't wanna join?"

Alec scowled.
"You call that a 'band' ? More like torturous events people actually pay for."

"Eric's not that bad-"

"Oh he is."

"But we could definately use your voice and guitar skills",  Simon said.

"Your performances give me a headache", Alec said, rolling his eyes.
"Anyways, bands are so mun- stupid", he said, glancing at Alec.

Simon shrugged.
"Alright, I'd better be going, and don't worry dude, Alec will teach you guitar like magic."

Magnus smirked as he walked off.

"I excel at magic"

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- Queen