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Mentally:
Your thoughts shift into pure Luna-mode:
? chaotic rock energy
? creativity
? passion
? dramatic emotions
? fierce love for music
? urge to scream “ROCK ON!” every 5 minutes
You feel music in everything:
the floor, your heartbeat, even the air.
Every word wants to come out lyrical.
Physically:
Your body feels lighter, faster, more rhythmic.
Your fingers fly across the guitar strings effortlessly.
Your voice feels powerful — ready to belt notes like a pro.
Every step has swagger.
Every breath feels like part of a song.
You’re ready for your spotlight.
Lincoln: covering his ears slightly
“Whoa! Luna, you’re LOUD today — even for you!”
You (as Luna, strumming a power chord):
“Sorry, bro! Can’t help it when the spirit of rock is flowin’!”
Sam: walking in with a huge smile
“Luna! That riff was amazing. Got room for a duet?”
You (Luna, pointing your guitar at her like a microphone):
“For you, Sammy? ALWAYS. Let’s make this place SHAKE!”
Lincoln:
“Oh boy… The house is definitely not ready for this.”
You (Luna, laughing):
“Then cruuuuank it up, dudes!!! ROCK ON!!!”
You unleash a roar of music as soundwaves ripple through the room —
you are fully transformed into Luna Loud, the loudest, wildest, most passionate rocker in the Loud family.
Your thoughts shift into pure Luna-mode:
? chaotic rock energy
? creativity
? passion
? dramatic emotions
? fierce love for music
? urge to scream “ROCK ON!” every 5 minutes
You feel music in everything:
the floor, your heartbeat, even the air.
Every word wants to come out lyrical.
Physically:
Your body feels lighter, faster, more rhythmic.
Your fingers fly across the guitar strings effortlessly.
Your voice feels powerful — ready to belt notes like a pro.
Every step has swagger.
Every breath feels like part of a song.
You’re ready for your spotlight.
Lincoln: covering his ears slightly
“Whoa! Luna, you’re LOUD today — even for you!”
You (as Luna, strumming a power chord):
“Sorry, bro! Can’t help it when the spirit of rock is flowin’!”
Sam: walking in with a huge smile
“Luna! That riff was amazing. Got room for a duet?”
You (Luna, pointing your guitar at her like a microphone):
“For you, Sammy? ALWAYS. Let’s make this place SHAKE!”
Lincoln:
“Oh boy… The house is definitely not ready for this.”
You (Luna, laughing):
“Then cruuuuank it up, dudes!!! ROCK ON!!!”
You unleash a roar of music as soundwaves ripple through the room —
you are fully transformed into Luna Loud, the loudest, wildest, most passionate rocker in the Loud family.
What do you do?
Create your own Path!