Vi stared at her closet, trying to find the best outfit to wear to meet up with the singer from yesterday. Caitlyn. She just couldnβt get her out of her mind, no matter how hard she tried. There was something about her voice that was so haunting, as if she were some ethereal being calling out to her to draw her to her doom, and yet she was so sweet. Her excitement for music was infectious, and the fact that she didnβt shy away when Vi said she had a metal band? It was far more than she had expected. Pulling a shirt out from her closet, she held it up, keen silver eyes giving it a once-over.
βIβm gone for a few hours, and you just make friends with the first Piltie you see. I donβt get it. Did you see how she was dressed? That girl looked stuffier than a library.β Powder said, lying stomach down on Viβs bed. βSheβs not going to survive a show, no matter how you play dressup with her.β
Vi rolled her eyes, Powder could be dramatic, using hyperbole when it wasnβt even needed. βYou didnβt hear her sing.β Throwing the shirt back in her closet, she pulled out another one, it was for some obscure underground Zaunite band that broke up a few years ago because the lead singer couldnβt be bothered to show up to the shows sober enough to perform. But damn if their music wasnβt brutal. βOur shows arenβt that bad. And Loris makes sure shit doesnβt get out of hand. As long as she stays out of the pit, sheβll be fine.β
Proof I'm working on Chap 3 of Noteworthy, I swear.
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