1st row: most well behaved, small, usually filled with flutes
2nd row: some whispering. usually clarinets, french horns, other woodwinds
3rd row: whispering and giggling widespread. trumpets and maybe low brass
4th row: the most chill; the quietest row. tubas and low brass
5th row, percussion: Abandon All Hope Ye Who Enter Here
Instrument: flat
Me: *pushes in*
Instrument: sharp
Me: what do you want from me
your heart is a muscle the size of a rat
Jason using his guns as blunt weapons is so funny like imagine ur getting shot at by the Red Hood, he runs out of ammo, you think you have a chance and he just throws the fucking pistol at you
Druid: Wait, if we hit a dude in the nuts they take force damage?
DM: Yep.
Fighter: Damn. I should have been kicking people more.
Warlock: An eldritch blast to the dick.
Korinn-*places banana on alter*
Xavier- “Where did you get the banana?”
Korinn- “From the chest in the ceiling.”
Ea- “Oh! Right the banana!”
Xavier- “So that’s what was in the chest!”
Tolk- “There was a chest?!”
band director: alright, now i know that there's literal hail and tornados right now but we're still going outside to work the 3rd piece.