You were a new rapper in the streets, going to the convention. You twirled the microphone in your fingers, humming and leaning back. You weren’t well known any, you were just…there. It was alright though.

People were walking around, talking to each other and having rap battles. Some were loud, some we’re gaining attention, and others were just experimenting with new beats.

There was some well known people, too. The boy in the red hat and blue hair, to which his name was boy Boyfriend. His was with Girlfriend, the daughter of Daddy Dearest and Mommy Mearest.

There were gunshots, and some laughs. It was Pico, firing his guns in the air to catch the attention of people. There was plenty more people, crossover games into this one. Thank god nobody was speaking to you yet, as you were pretty unexperienced.