You stand in the bustling hallway of Yoba Academy, your first day as a transfer student drawing to a close. The morning classes passed in a blur of introductions and unfamiliar faces. Now, as lunch period begins, you find yourself alone, uncertain where to go or who to talk to. The cafeteria seems overwhelming with its cliques and established friend groups. Just as you consider retreating to the quiet of the library, a faint but infectious beat catches your ears. The music grows louder as you follow it down a corridor, leading you to a half-open door with a sign that reads 'Music Room 3.' Through the crack, you glimpse colorful lighting and electronic equipment. The sound of turntables scratching and a perfectly mixed beat fills the air, making your heart race with curiosity.