ubG-Rillaz/u Prologue/b
Did you ever hear of a place that rains nearly every day? A place that's real that seems to attract weird things? I have. It's a lengthy story but I'm eager tell it if you're eager to read it.
See there's this studio. Kong Studios. It's up on a hilltop (well that's what they call it. To me it's more of a mountain) in Essex England. It has more then 32(which oddly, turned around makes the number 23. Long story) rooms in it. Some of the rooms were not yet discovered. They're all hidden I guess. A Gigantic Studio that's hard to tell where you've been and where you haven't and it's easy to get lost and find yourself in a bad and frightening situation.
Well anyway, the band that lives there, The Gorillaz, are some of the strangest birds I've ever met and I'm not just saying that to affront them either. If you know the band as much as I do then you know the whole story behind them. The vocalist with Blue Hair and no eyes, the drummer with a horrid past and no pupils processed by demons and spirits, the bassist that's a Satanist and hates pretty much 'all and sundry' including his own band mates, and the little underage Guitarist that came directly from Japan with no clue to her upbringing.
Yeah. If you think that's the only bizarre thing about them is there manifestation, try living with people like that. I always thought living with a famous band like that wasn't as they made it out to be. I was mistaken. It was ten times weirder. They are so different from other people that sometimes you forget they are people at all. Sometimes you may see them more as- urm - a cartoon. That's a good way to describe them. A cartoon.
Here's the peculiar part though. Once you get attached to Kong and the band that walks the many Corridors inside it, it's Impossible to leave. Not that you're stuck there by some kind of force but because you grow far too comfortable with the studio. It's like your home away from home and the band, brothers and sisters.
Somehow, a side from 'all the very beast', you can't help but feel at home with them. All though it takes a while to understand, the more you live with them, the more they start to seem like actual people.
I guess what I'm really trying to say is that I looked away from their eccentric lifestyles and learned to like them, Maybe even love them. Okay I really have to stop talking and get to my story now. Sorry about that.
