Jack sighed, he sat at his desk, flicking his fingers across the neck of his guitar, he was waiting for his students to come in, he surveyed his classroom, it was dimly lit, in one corner was drums and other percussion instruments, in the middle was the stage, which his desk was located next to, in another corner was all wind instruments, along the back wall were shelves filled with all manner of stringed instruments, on the other side of the stage was a keyboard and a bevvy of computers and other electronics, in the middle of the class in front of the stage were the seats, there were no desks in the class, just the seats, situated to simulate the audience for whomever was on the stage, Jack smiled at this and took his lit cigarette from the ashtray on his desk and inhaled it deeply, putting it back down and exhaling the smoke from his nostrils