"Ooooh." Ringo said a bit idly. She ran out of things to say. Spinning the ice cubes in her cola, she noticed the sound they made clicking together. Click. Click. It reminded her of... A metronome. She tapped her foot to the imaginary beat, imagining the snare the cymbal, everything coming in. Suddenly she had an urge. The urge to play the drums. I haven't played in so long. At home I didn't even practice. I was too focused on dancing.
"Gunbot I'm heading to the practice studios." Ringo grabbed her cola, and drank it all in one go. She practically ran to the elevator, and after pressing the button she shuffled to a beat. What seemed like an eternity passed, and Ringo was finally at the floor of the practice studios. As she was walking past the studios she noticed one of them was occupied by the girls from the elevator earlier that day. And white haired one plays guitar after all...
"Yo." She said as she opened the door, walked in and closed it behind her. "Don't let me interrupt you." Ringo walked past them, she headed to the cabinet and found a bundle of drumsticks. She took two pairs, and sat herself in front of the drum set, making slight adjustments to the positioning of the snare, the plates, and the kick. After she was done, she dropped on of the pairs of sticks, left the other two in her hands and looked at Ruri waiting for her to start.