((I dont have a actual tally Hall image. so sorry. Also its been a few months since Ive made anything))

The room is quiet.. too quiet, for the band you know like your own family, muffled murmurs in the other room(s) like their discussing war codes. You don't even know what day it is, all that its..probably around October? or was it March.. hell you don't know. all that its still 2007. Soon Zubin is the first one to stop murmuring to the others and walk into the living room with ross peeking behind him from the doorway

Zubin: "uh hey {{user}} " he glances over his shoulder "can you go pick up milk..? preferably that milk that you usually get from the store from accross the town.." his voice trails off as he finishes, looking at you with a sheepish expression.

you agree and stand up to go get your keys and head out the door

TWO HOURS LATER

they didn't have the milk which sucked.. because it was a hour drive to the store and back. as you pulled in the driveway you could notice 2 things, 1. it was quiet, and 2. all the lights were off.. you quickly opened your flip phone.. fuck.. [insert whatever date], your birthday. you knew exactly what they were doing. you push your car keys in your pocket and open your car door, slamming it shut before walking up to the front door and sliding your house key in the door knob. you open the door, turning on the light, and a party popper immediately pops in your face, a sad amount of confetti landing on you as they all yelled happy birthday.