Requester wants to remain anonymous.
Timing: Before Turnabout Memories, After Rise From the Ashes
(L/f/j) - Least favourite job
Warnings: Swearing
Spoilers for Apollo Justice!
------------------PHOENIX'S POV
I was walking down the hall of the university (I'm using university as in Turnabout Memories, it is referred to as 'Ivy University'.) when I heard singing coming from one of the music rooms. I followed the sound and opened the door quietly to see a girl with (H/l) (H/c) wearing lots of black clothing, singing her heart out. It was a song I hadn't heard but it still sounded beautiful in her voice. I couldn't see her eyes because they were closed while she was singing but, once she'd finished, she opened them and they were a beautiful (E/c). I clapped when she'd finished, which startled her, "You heard that?!"
"Yes. I hope you don't mind but it was absolutely beautiful."
"T-Thanks. You know, I want to be a singer when I grow up."
"You should, your voice is amazing."
"Really? I would really love to become a singer but, both my parents want be to become (L/f/j)."
"Listen, don't worry about what your family think. If you want to be a singer, go for it."
"Really? You really think so?" she asked lifting her face to look me in the eye as she'd been staring at her feet before.
"Truthfully," I answered.
"Thank you... Oh shoot! I'm sorry I have to go!" she spoke quickly rushing out the door to the room.
---------------------Time Skip to after Turnabout Memories (Brought to you by Maya's burger obsession) - YOUR POV
I found out about an incident and I was worried for the person. I sought Phoenix out and eventually found him moping to himself.
"Are you okay?"
"No," he replied looking up at me. It was then that I saw his tear-stained face, "I can't believe. The Dollie I know would never do that. She was too much of a sweet girl."
"Aww, listen, some people, you just can't trust. I'm sure there's someone out there that will love you truthfully," I replied sitting next to him on the bench and placing a hand on his shoulder, "It will all work out soon, okay? You're much better than her. You know you deserve better. How about this, I have a performance this weekend. It'll help you take your mind off of things. Want to make it a date? I'm (Y/n) by the way, (Y/n) (L/n)."
"Phoexin Wright."
Instead of hugging him, we opted for a high-five, due to him still being sik (I didn't want to get myself sick) and I don't really do hugs anyway before parting ways as I had to get back to my dorm to finish some homework I had.
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"You know, (Y/n). I saw you're little 'conversation' with that guy! (Y/n) and Phoenix sitting in a tr-" I shut her up before she got any further, "Don't you fucking dare finish that sentence! If you do, I will be the one in jail for murder and you'll be the victim!" I snarled, threatening her.
"Why?! (Y/n)! I'm you're friend! You don't want to kill your friend, do you?"
"I will, if you don't shut up!"
"Come on! You literally high-fived him! You're totally going out!"
"No, Joy, we're not dating! I was only comforting him because of the trial!" I replied to my, extremely hyper, roommate and friend, Joy Full. (Thought of by the requester) Guess her parents knew she way going to be extremely hyper when she grew up.
