The studio was ready, as it was supposed to be. Baron had made sure that it would always be ready when someone booked it, so walking into a perfectly prepared space wasn't much of a surprise. In fact, it left the entire group feeling casually calm. Something that would help boost their moods as they went into the process of recording their debut album.

For the most part, Baron knew what to expect from this adventure. But Alan and Miller had never stepped foot into the studio before and were largely uninformed of what went on within one. Walking through the door and baring witness to the panels of buttons and flashing lights left them speechless and motionless. Baron on the other hand, walked to the front and began turning knobs.

Johnny Johnson was going to serve as their producer and would be doing most of the work, so after waiting a few minutes for him to arrive, they greeted each other and the band entered the recording booth.

Johnny: Alright Baron, what are your over all plans for this project?

Baron: Well...I want to get as close as possible to our lives sound. The last thing I want is for this to become false and manufactured. So how do we capture that?

Johnny seemed to smile as he began pressing buttons.

Johnny: Easy, son. You play it live.

Baron and the guys laughed a little before settling down to notice Johnny's serious facial expression.

Alan: You aren't serious are you Mr. J?

Johnny: Yes...I am. Which song are we starting with?

Alan and Miller both looked at Baron with curious eyes. Baron could only grin at the simplicity of it, wondering how he had not thought of it himself.

Baron: You are a genius Dad, you know that?

Johnny: Yep. Now what song are we starting with?

Baron grinned again and winked at Alan and Miller.

Baron: Mystic Devil, let's get the popular shit over with.

The light above the door turned red and sure enough, the band kicked into Mystic Devil. It was a good song, and had brought them a lot of new fans. So, putting it on the album was a given. After playing through the song three times and then once more by Johnny's orders, they stopped.

Baron: Is that gonna be good enough? Do you need more?

Johnny: Nope, I'll get to work on that and have it done by tomorrow.

Baron cocked his head side-ways in wonder.

Baron: Uh...well let's get started on another one then.

Johnny: No, you boys can go home now. One song at a time.

Baron: That's not how it's usually done!

Johnny smiled devilishly.

Johnny: That's how this one's being done. Now, go on and practice for tomorrow. Pick your song and have it ready.

Alan and Miller shook their heads and Baron slung his guitar off. They were confused, but ultimately happy with the days work. Tomorrow would be just as interesting....