Doors and More Doors
As you move to the center, you first notice what kind of music is playing. It's not regular music at all. It consists of different non-rhythmic buzzes and zaps, and one long stagnant beep. While the people around you may be enjoying it, you can tell it will soon give you a pretty awful migraine. That's the other thing: the people around you. They're not people. You've taken a one way ticket to some kind of foreign land.
To start, they're all colored purple. Secondly, they all have a head full of horns, some larger than others. Thirdly, they're all looking at you. Right now. As you've been shifting through the crowd, you've been bumping into a few of these guys, and once they see you, they can't stop looking. You're an alien, after all!
A crowd has grown around you, maintaining some space. Their eyes are bulbous and scary at a glance, but their faces are not making any sort of crazed reaction. It's hard to tell if they're just shocked to see you or if they're angry.
To start, they're all colored purple. Secondly, they all have a head full of horns, some larger than others. Thirdly, they're all looking at you. Right now. As you've been shifting through the crowd, you've been bumping into a few of these guys, and once they see you, they can't stop looking. You're an alien, after all!
A crowd has grown around you, maintaining some space. Their eyes are bulbous and scary at a glance, but their faces are not making any sort of crazed reaction. It's hard to tell if they're just shocked to see you or if they're angry.