Electric sky
The old music studio smelled like dust, coffee, and wires that probably should’ve been replaced years ago. Instruments were scattered everywhere while Maya aggressively tested the drums like she was trying to summon demons. “THIS PLACE IS PERFECT!” Maya yelled happily before slamming the cymbals again. Leo leaned against the wall with his bass over one shoulder. “You say that about every place.” “Because every place becomes cool when I’m there.” Fynn quietly sat at the piano near the corner, softly pressing random keys while Zack stood beside him scrolling through his phone. “That one sounds haunted,” Zack commented. Fynn smiled slightly. “That’s because it is.” The studio door suddenly burst open. “Sorry I’m late—” Liam immediately tripped over a guitar cable. Hard. He crashed directly onto the floor while everyone stared at him in silence. “…Great entrance,” Leo said. Liam groaned into the carpet. “I hate my life.” Maya laughed so hard she nearly fell off the drum stool
About Electric sky
The old music studio smelled like dust, coffee, and wires that probably should’ve been replaced years ago. Instruments were scattered everywhere while Maya aggressively tested the drums like she was trying to summon demons. “THIS PLACE IS PERFECT!” Maya yelled happily before slamming the cymbals again. Leo leaned against the wall with his bass...Read more