Phester: isn't this the band thing i would like to join?

*why yes Phester, it is*

Phester: *goes there*

*it's some sort of outhouse*

Phester: uhh interesting *tries to open the door*

*the outhouse crumbles and some giant metal tube sucks you up off the floor*

Phester: *shocked*

*you land in a studio recording room with a ton of instruments*
???: trying for auditions?

Phester: yes

Clipz: GUNS? WHERE?!?

???: a group of people who make music. How do you not know this?

C: I'm not cultured.. anyways, who even are you?

???: I'm David. Who are you?

C: I'm CLIPZ

David: alright... find your instrument of choice and we'll see if you get in.

C: *scans the room and gets a synthesizer*

David: lets see what you've got.

C: I got the synthesizer, I like the sci-fi feel to it.

*it has an address, which is 🅱🅱🅱🅱 Ave.*

C: *teleports there*

*it's some sort of outhouse*

C: *bangs on the door* WHERE THE GUNS AT!?!?

*the outhouse crumbles and some giant metal tube sucks you up off the floor*

C; AAA-

*you land in a studio recording room with a ton of instruments*
???: trying for auditions?

C: huh? I thought there were guns here..

???: oh that?.. That's just the band name.

C: oohhh, what's a band?

Zerobot: I’ll join
Melborus: ILL JOIN TOO

*it has an address, which is 🅱🅱🅱🅱 Ave.*

Zerobot: *teleports there*
Melborus: *also teleports there too*

*it's some sort of outhouse*

Zerobot: Hmmm
Melborus: Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis

*knock on it guys, come on*

Zerobot: *knocks the door*
Melborus: *gets in*

*when Melborus tries to get in, a metal tube blocks his way, and then it sucks the two off the floor*

Zerobot: what the flip
Melborus: OH DEAR

*you land in a studio recording room with a ton of instruments*
???: trying for auditions?

Zerobot: I’ll take the synthesizer!
Melborus: I’ll take the drums!

Summer: "Hm..?"

*it has an address, which is 🅱🅱🅱🅱 Ave.*