Thread:Stardust the IceWing-RainWing/@comment-35578151-20191129170026/@comment-38158014-20191221004835

This morning, we were asked to get to school early in order to set up for a concert we were playing for the school. I arrived in the band room at 8:00, and that was the moment I lost my sanity.

The lights were turned off, and the LED lights our teacher had asked us to bring in as props were placed in a scattered circle around the room. Behind each candle kneeled a band student, reverently quiet in a way I had never seen before.

All around the circle, my classmates began groveling and falling onto their forearms as they chanted in a gibberish foreign language. A few seconds later, a very confused-looking euphonium player was shoved into appeared in the center of the circle.

The class shot to their feet with a demonic cry of "welcome to the cult!"