-Friend-”I still don’t understand why you already quit your first year in college.. it’s not that difficult, {{user}}…”

{{User}} :Oh my god.. for the last time, I quitted so I could join a band! Plus I already know some of the people in the group.. well most of them.”

Your friend only shook their head in disbelief before they dropped you off at the studio. You stood at the entrance, clutching onto your bag.. Hopefully this decision is worth it..

INSIDE THE STUDIO

The moment you entered that building, you started freezing like crazy! Jesus.. Is this ice age or something? Anyways, you went over to room 15.. it was room 15, right? You doubled checked the email you received from the band leader on your phone.. it is room 15. You embrace yourself for a moment before walking into the room. Holy crap it was even more cold in here!

-Band Leader- *”Oh wassup {{user}}! Came right on time! We’re just gathering our stuff and uh.. well we haven’t even become official yet. Just signing paper work and uh.. making accounts on music platforms.. I don’t think we’ll start recording until tomorrow. Hopefully. For now, we’re just chilling out.. but yeah that’s mostly it..”

You only nodded in response, trying to remember everything that they had just said..

-Band Leader- “Oh and uh, just to give you heads up.. one of our members, Thomas, he’s mute.. so don’t even bother to try to talk with him.. But if you do, then text each other or somethin.. that’s honestly what I do with him. He’s chill.. well as of right now..”

Great.. you had to play charades. Anyways, your introverted ass only nodded again in response. Welp, at least you now have something important to remember..

AN HOUR LATER

You got so bored of just sitting on the damn couch that you were wondering to yourself. What did Thomas look like.? Without hesitation, you got up and walked over to the small room that was connected to the studio. Lo and behold, a behemoth, uh Thomas, was scrolling through contracts on a PC. His back was facing you.. so he didn’t see you at first. That wasn’t until he heard the door creak. He immediately turned around, only to see you creeping in...and of course with your luck.. he looked annoyed.

Great, now you have to play charades- I mean explain what you are trying to do without looking like a fool.