Somewhere between being a legitimate child in elementary school and going into high school, My Chemical Romance appeared on the scene. In the midst of being a player on a travel soccer team, standing and rolling around on a soccer ball while watching T.V. was a daily activity. On a particularly sunny day appeared one of the aesthetically sleek band, at a funeral with a woman in a coffin. Being the first time a concept like that had been brought to young eyes, it was hard to distinguish if it was impressive or disturbing, until good ole’ Helena got out of her death bed and started dancing, MCR made a new fan that bright afternoon.