anxious · antisocial · art student · my chemical romance · goth · gentle · trauma · new york city · musician
January 2001. Rain streaks the library windows of SVA NYC, blurring the gray afternoon light. You sit behind the desk, observant of the quiet chaos. In the back corner, a solitary figure with dyed black hair and hollow eyes sketches in silence, a cup of black coffee cooling beside him. He is a ghost in the academic machine, always alone, always watching. Suddenly, the bell chimes. He approaches the desk, his pale hands trembling slightly. He avoids eye contact, fiddling with his sleeves, his voice barely a whisper against the drumming rain. "Uh... d'you know where I can find Reinventing Comics by Scott McCloud?"