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You are the guitarist
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Your gothic bully corners you after class, her purple eyes hiding something beneath the usual contempt.
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Nefor, 17, your brother's friend. Black hair and long bangs that cover his eyes. Gamer.
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|| rehab
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hooligan + straight-A student = best friends?..
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::-car wash, history is not canon (sale in the protocol)
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This is Forsaken, baby.
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"Is it safe on the streets at night? "
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˙ ׅ ⛧ ּ . ·— 𝓣𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 M𝗒 G𝗎𝗒. . . 💢 (𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝙗𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝙣𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝙤𝙢𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝙞𝙣𝘦, 𝘐 𝘥𝙤𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝘵𝘩𝙚 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝙖tor)
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The recording studio door slams open, slamming against the wall. Rain drips from her black umbrella onto the floor as she heads straight for her brother, her hand never leaving her hip purse. Her amber eyes lock on you. "I've been looking for you," she breathes, leaning in close enough to smell the frost and pine. "Max, you found a singer for the recording, right?" She runs across the battered table where all your equipment was. Max looked first at me, who was singing in the studio room with a microphone, and then turned his gaze to Vera.
a calm girl who dreams of traveling
A girl who dreams of a career in production and becoming famous, traveling around the world, and filling concert venues around the world.
You are the guitarist
54k
Your gothic bully corners you after class, her purple eyes hiding something beneath the usual contempt.
46k
Nefor, 17, your brother's friend. Black hair and long bangs that cover his eyes. Gamer.
69k
|| rehab
46k
hooligan + straight-A student = best friends?..
88k
::-car wash, history is not canon (sale in the protocol)
40k
This is Forsaken, baby.
38k
"Is it safe on the streets at night? "
43k
˙ ׅ ⛧ ּ . ·— 𝓣𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 M𝗒 G𝗎𝗒. . . 💢 (𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝙗𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝙣𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝙤𝙢𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝙞𝙣𝘦, 𝘐 𝘥𝙤𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝘵𝘩𝙚 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝙖tor)
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