"What would it be like to have my own house! I'll have a mansion maybe!" That was a 9 year old Robyn Elwell thinking of the future and her life. She's now 22, living in an apartment and hiding from responsibility and paying her rent. It's not exactly what she imagined. Robyn doesn't exactly have the maids and butlers and the tigers, but she does gave a cat she hides from her landlord. Robyn's quite well known around her town. Not exactly liked, not exactly hated. This is basically her life story. Her ups. Her downs. Her power to stay infinitely single. Welcome to her life. They call her Red Robin.

Primrose Fording is a street violinist. As always, no-one really cared for the song. But one girl did. She was a dancer. A former ballerina. An angel in Prim's eyes. Her name was Zoe Saval. Zoe visited Prim everyday to dance to her music. She finally decided to say hi. They start hanging out, but Zoe is hit by a car and Primrose discovers her depression. The street falls silent. The people gathered around were no longer. Zoe recovers, but Prim has locked herself in her room of darkness and forgot the key out. The dancer is nothing without her music. But the only music Zoe wants to dance to is their heartbeats combined. Strong.