Something to a Small Town (On Hold)

You know that feeling of pride you had as a kid? That feeling that where ever you lived after would never measure up?
Aphmau was a loner, an outcast. She did it by her own hand, but it still didn't mean that she wasn't lonely. A small painting, gifted from her grandmother, four crazy, hilarious new friends, and a new adventure all make her think that there really was Something to a Small Town.

WARNING: There may be some triggers in this story, so please read with caution. I do not own any of these characters except my OC's. If you find that this is not the story for you, please don't leave hate comments.

Heyo! Convela here. So, I have a lot going on right now. I'm not discontinuing it forever, but it may be a while before I crack this open again. Sorry guys. ~Convela