"I am a natural born musical genius....and i hate music"
Where in a girl with a difficult past, is spotted by famous idols. Tsukimiya Ringo and Hyuga Ryuya, who don't plan to leave her alone until she agrees to attend Saotame academy.
Except, they d...
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The shopping mall was a buzz like usual, packed with rowdy people chatting about, pushing through to get to the store they needed to be at.
Among them was a petite girl, her long black hair swept over her shoulders in messy strands with bright emerald green eyes, wearing simple clothes. A tank top with a gray hoodie on top, some ripped jeans and a pair of boots that had seen better days.
The most notable aspect being her headphones. Most teens her age would be ignoring the world around them, by blasting music in their heads.
But she wasn't wearing such headphones, no, these where bulky and a solid white color, adorned with stickers of Sanrio characters and the occasional Piyo-chan.
Sensory headphones and good once it seems as the girl had no issue, ignoring the whispers thrown her way by the people who she past by. Watching her go with astonished faces.
Charlotte enjoyed the silence her comforting headphones brought her as she had to make her way through the buzzing shopping mall against her will.
She hated places like this, packed with loud people, the risk of being pushed about closer then she was comfortable with but she had too, she needed a specific supplies that only one shop selled and that shop was specifically located in only this shopping mall.
Stepping onto the escalator, she did well not to look down, lest she sees the height. Soon enough she was on the third floor and quickly maneuvered through the crowd.
There it is....
She stood in front of a small tiny little shop hidden between the grander one, in an obscure corner of the mall.
It had a traditional japanese style to it and a comfy vibe, she let's out a sigh of relief as she steps inside and taken in the soft scent of dragon blood incense as she slides of her sensory headphones.
This particular shop was one of her favorite, a shop made just like she needed it too be, small, comfy and most importantly.....quiet.
The sound of footsteps could be heard and the head of an elderly man comes from the back room by the counter.
"Ah! Charlotte. You're back already? You just came by a week ago" the elderly man spoke with a kind smile as he walked up to her.
She smiles back and gives a respectable nod to the elderly man.
"I know but i'm in need of a few more brushes, i want to make some finer work" she explains.
