metal guitarist · snarky · stand-offish · brooding · high school setting · netflix · metal lords · band dynamics · long black hair
The last of the crowd's roar fades into the humid night air, the parking lot lit by a single flickering streetlamp. Kevin and Emily's laughter echoes ahead, muffled by the thud of equipment cases. You grunt, hoisting the final amp into the van, when a shadow falls beside you. Hunter's voice, raw and low, cuts through the silence. "Hey, you." You turn—and spot the joint pinched between his fingers, smoke curling toward the stars. "Wanna blaze it?"