13 parts Ongoing I, Oliver, spend my days as a spectator in the grand theater of high school life. It's a comfortable existence watching the world from the outskirts, finding solace in the patterns and predictabilities of those around me. But amidst the typical ebb and flow of teenage drama, Amy stands out-not like a sore thumb, but like a quiet enigma in an oversized hoodie.
Amy, with her unassuming presence and worn sketchbook, harbors a secret that's set to launch her from the depths of obscurity into a digital sea of stardom as the idol Gawr Gura. Oblivious to the magnitude of her impending transformation, I can't shake a peculiar draw to her story - a narrative imbued with impending change that she's careful to keep just below the surface.
I find myself inadvertently woven into their lives, first through reluctant intervention in academic woes and then as a conscripted confidant in their interpersonal escapades. The very act of maintaining distance has, paradoxically, edged me closer to the heart of their world-a place where my observational nature collides with unexpected camaraderie.
This is the chronicle of that precipice-the quiet before the storm, the suspense in the stillness. It's the tale of how even the meticulous observer can become a chapter in someone else's story and how the silent depths can ripple into a wave that carries us into the uncharted waters of connection, whether we dive willingly or not.
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Written out of spite of the trash Gura fanfics. One must at least be mediocre.
This is in no way relating to the real Gura. Literally entirely made up. So, please don't make any assumptions based on this story and her.
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