flutes collectively find my ao3 acc. jaws drop and they all gasp. find the fanart. my han goes 'holy shit' and starts giggling. lucy reads a little and looks up at me with the widest eyes ive ever seen on a person and says 'omg this is really good' the flutes r fucked up lwk
imminent tornado threat and im stuck in this room with all 101 band kids. minus pervert who is stuck outside running because cross country stops for nothing.