𝖇rutal, 𝖙raitor, 𝖋av. crime, 𝖉eja vu
❝ did i JUST touch YOU ? ❞
➺ a girl who's fed up and a
boy who's passionate about it
𝕷os 𝕱elix 𝕳igh 𝕾chool's IT-GIRL, meets a beautiful...
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005. ─────── 𝕿HE 𝕮HORUS 𝕬ND 𝕿HE 𝖁ERSE ❝ don't forget, I still want to hear them ❞
𝕭ABE
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❝ 𝕸MH-! ❞ One could hear the faint hum of Babe as she pondered. She sat at her desk chair, resting her feet on the table. Her guitar lay across it, and her hands clasped around it.
Her headphones encircled her head, connected to the guitar, allowing only her to hear, even though she was alone in her room. With her left foot, she swiveled the chair from right to left, and her notebook lay on the table in the meantime.
It was another day, and Babe had just returned from school, immediately taking her seat. She needed a new song, but at the moment, she was experiencing a creative block, and she hated it. It was the kind of gaze she despised.
Babe had almost everything – the perfect chorus, the intro, and outro. There was just something bothering the girl, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Babe sighed; once again, she lost her enthusiasm.
»Woah«, Babe turned her head abruptly upon hearing the voice. As surprised as she was, the spirits standing before her seemed to know where she lived. None of the three boys appeared frightened, having popped in here confidently. Babe looked bewildered.
