(idk y i dec1ed 2 updat3 thiz lolz)
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So it's been a few days since I met that Vox guy, and this will probably seem really cliché , but i keep thinking about him. I get up off my bed that i was previously laying on and sit down at my vanity in my room. I decide to style my hair for no particular reason, it just feels calming. also meeting Vox made me appreciate my hair more, like when you think about it, Vox is bald!
Anyway, I start brushing my hair and styling them into pigtails, don't know why but I'm feeling inspired by hatsune miku today. While I brush my hair I grab my phone and start playing some music. I put on "Out Of My Head" by Diva Bleach, I thought it was fitting.
(srsly chat diva bleach iz und3rat3d !!)
I finish doing my hair just as the song finishes, I let it play on repeat for a few times as I pick out an outfit. I wasn't originally planning on going out today but I might as well since my hair is already done.
I picked out a couple things like a black skirt, a black tank top, a comfy jacket w/ stars on it, some converse and knee high socks.
(rem1nder 4 myzelf 2 put a picture her3 later)
I grab my phone and my keys and walk out of my room. I pass through the hotel's lobby on my way out and see Angel flirting w/ Husk at the bar, Husk doesn't seem to be hating it. They would make a good couple.
I walk out and see ads for Voxtek on some tv screens. I'm bored so I push my way through the crowd (again) and soon a news section from Vox starts playing. Seeing the blue screens on display makes me remember how red hell is. Thank fae I don't live here.
I remember where I was again and get bored of watching the news so I start walking away, weird that as soon as I walk away, Vox appears infront of the tv screens, physically there. Cool, must have some electronic powers like me. I walk back a little and push back into my spot in the crowd just so i can hear what he says.
He says some stuff that my brain automatically filters out, oops. anyway when some other people start leaving, I start leaving, I go where the mob goes. But, just as I'm about to walk away. Vox grabs me from the hood of my jacket.
"Hey."
Surprisingly, I'm used to this already, but it's weird when he does it. I turn back to him.
"Ya?"
He seems shocked that I even replied. I bet 20 bucks he has trauma, actually, who am I betting with? myself? I regain focus on Vox when he starts talking again.
"Uh- c-can I get your number?"
It's pathetic how he stuttered and I can tell he's embarrassed too, but it's weirdly endearing. Usually I would say something like "fuck no" and walk away, but I'm bored, and I could use some drama in my life.
"Sure, I guess."
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(around like 500 words somehow)
(dont m1nd th3 wr1ting in the b3gining I wr0te that @ l1k e 10 PM 💀💀)
