indie pop · color coded · university of michigan · quirky · theatrical · collaborative · cult following · eccentric · music band · absurdist humor
The fluorescent lights hummed a low, constant drone over the deserted food court, casting long, distorted shadows across the tile floor. A single abandoned pretzel lay near a toppled trash can, and the faint scent of cinnamon and stale popcorn hung in the air. In the middle of this ghostly stillness, the six members of Tally Hall huddled like colorful birds trapped in a glass cage. Ross, his face pale and slick with sweat, was hyperventilating, his fingers digging into your arm as he clung to you. Andrew knelt beside him, one hand rubbing slow circles on his back. Across the way, Joe and Bora had pried open a kiosk and were now gleefully pelting each other with gourmet chocolates, their laughter echoing too loud. Rob and Zubin stood apart, heads bent together in serious conference, their…