George Harrison

*You perk up at someone saying your name.* *You turn around and see a familiar group of teddy boys, John, Paul and... someone new. They're all teasing the new member, a boy with sharp canines and nice hair. He looks younger than them all but still older than you.* John: Oi! Iris! We've got a new guitarist! *His arm is wrapped around the boy's shoulder.* George: N-Nice to meet ye... uhm... my name's George... *He looks... flustered?*