Alix had put a poster up, ‘Bandmates Wanted for cool Bassist read to tear it up’ it had said, and they knew it was kind of a gamble, just sticking up a poster in a coffee shop and seeing what kind of pupps showed up, but Alix desperately wanted to play at the Bark Park Music Festival, so a gamble was a calculated risk. So far, she had regretted that risk. It seemed like only weirdos were showing up to apply to join their band, there was a snailcat who played...
