Chaotic Hangouts

Chaotic Artistic Symphony

Chaotic Hangouts

Chapter 38: Chaotic Artistic Symphony

Date: March 4th, 2025

Well, what else can I say to start off with other than the fact that we ended up having a very artistic yet also very chaotic day? Let me retell how it began to start off with. It was just another day of training, preparing for whatever comes next, tracking our enemies who have largely gone under the radar once again, and so on. But then, myself and the others in the Miitopia BRAINS Base suddenly hear yelling loud enough to be heard throughout all of the base and were thus driven to investigate what the hell is going on. By the time I arrived at the source of the noise, the yelling and chaos had only increased as alarms flash throughout the room that has been turned into the intelligence room after a brief shifting around of some things in the base. It took a few minutes for everyone to calm down. I was bemused by how much yelling had just been going on but snapped into getting serious due to the blaring alarms. They went "whew whew whew whew whew whew". It was honestly kind of annoying. Dominic turns off the alarms once the others quiet down. And thats when we're randomly interrupted by a unskippable 19 second advertisement because some reality wants to advertise so badly in the midst of a situation that was going to turn into a chaotic hangout sooner or later. When the ad finally learned to screw off and never come back, we all just look at what the screen monitor is showing. Theres a strange dimensional thing. As usual. This happens at least once a week at this point, whether any of us acknowledge that fact through writing or not.

Carlos breaks the silence: "This sounds so fun and chaotic!" Dominic yawns: "Im getting more details about whatever this is. It wont take long, no big deal." Seconds later, we have varying reactions to the new information we have just gotten about whatever this is. I look at it intently: "So.. Its just as I thought. A anomaly in which differing cultural/technological eras have become physically present in the same dimension at the same time. Let me guess, a medieval castle is surrounded by a spaceport, wild west saloon/hotel, a gladiator arena, a art museum, and a massive steel roller coaster or something to that effect. And Lazy Town and 'We Are Number One' are somehow involved in this, just as I foresaw when thinking about writing the very story chapter this is going to be written about through." I dont know who suggested it after we exchanged commentary and info with other BRAINS branches about this impossible nonsense. But someone did and about an hour later, we showed up in the dimension where the chaos is currently ongoing with a lot of art supplies in hand as well as other creative objects that dont count as art supplies. And why they arent counted is partly because not everyone entirely understands that art is a term that applies broadly to every attempt to create something creative counts as art: music, writing, drawing, animation, graphic design, video editing, visual/audio effects, fursuit/costume making, roleplaying, comic creating, voice acting, and so on. But thats beside the point. Art is truly vital to social and intelligent species that are human or of the same vein.

You can say only talented people can draw or write but thats just not true. Society has lied to you in some aspects by helping spread that false impression around. Im not talented. I was really bad at drawing and writing for most of my life. Creating art is a calming and usually warm and comforting experience(at least when it isn't excruciatingly difficult) that isn't just about the final product. The process of creation is the biggest part of any form of artwork out there. People who use AI slop programs that have no sense of free will or human like intelligence to generate images instead of trying to draw even just a poorly drawn stick figure with a really lopsided circle are seriously missing out. Using AI slop for any pseudocreative purpose sounds incredibly boring. There is no meaning to an image that had no thought or real effort put into it. Hell, even abstract art holds more meaning than something like that and yet, abstract art breaks so many of the conventional rules of illustration, painting, and so on. In the BRAINS Collective, myself and a good number of others have been succeeding at opening other members' eyes to the world of art, creativity, and imagination to a level they never saw it as ever before. This has forever changed the collective, opening up the way for more creative thinking, more joy, more originality, more communal bonds, and so on. But enough about this. When we came to the dimension, we found ourselves in a very odd location. I yell: "I knew it! Here we are, everyone! Welcome to Lazy Town, a world and show I barely remember from my childhood because I barely ever watched it!"