My especially made drums and keyboard that changed colors emitted scents and

and even sprayed out fun food items exploded in a flurry of chocolate moose and cotton candy.

I can't believe I didn't make sure my inventions were foolproof.

On top of that, Bobby, Grabstack and I keep arguing over little things like the name of our band and our song choices.

Being in a band with your friends is hard.

Hopefully, we'll figure it all out fast.

The Rock and Rock Band Battle Bash is coming up soon.

We do not sound good. Not at all. My throat is scratchy. It's not usually like this.

What are we going to do? The Rock and Rock Band Battle Bash is just around the corner.

Well, two of our instruments just exploded, so gotta fix those.

Yeah, maybe we should just get regular drums and a regular keyboard.

The kind that don't emit lights and scents and food.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah, and the ones you don't weirdly play with your feet or, you know, that explode.

So just regular old instruments. That's not the Lucy Wow way.

No, it's not the Lucy Wow way because I don't just do the regular old boring way.

Playing drums with your feet is just strange.

There are going to be so many other bands playing at the Rock and Rock Band Battle Bash.

How do you expect us to stand out?

By being good.

How are we going to be good with a terrible song like the one you wrote?

Oh, this is getting nasty. Maybe I should play some dramatic music out of my butt. Not now, Capow! I like my song. I think it's personal and emotional and catchy. Maybe to you.

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