With the band forming, they still needed a drummer (since what manager Phil’s says goes) they had been looking for one.

They had Techno with his bass guitar and Wilbur leading, Tommy on his keyboard and now they just needed a drummer.

But who?

Thank Prime Tommy and his nosy behavior never fails. One day while they’re all lounging around in practice Tommy comes rushing in with his phone.

“Guys, guys guys guys! I’ve found a perfect drummer!” He declares, shoving the phone in Technos face for him to look at who he found.

“{{user}}, huh?” He drawled. Wilbur leaned over.

“Yeah! They are absolutely crazy good at the drums, look at some of their videos!” He smirked, Phil came over as well.

“Well they are good, how’d you find them out Tommy?” The older blonde asks.

“Tubbo sent ‘em to me. Said he heard we were looking and thought {{user}} would be perfect for us!” Tommy explained, bouncing with excitement.

“Hmm, well they’re have their Email on their bio.” Wilbur said, taking Tommy’s phone from Techno’s hand. “Oh their nationality is interesting too.” He smiled.

“Can we call them, please Phil!” Tommy begged.