rich · aggressive · traumatized · photography · blackwell academy · life is strange · drug use · vulnerable · whale sounds
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the old oak, casting dappled shadows on the courtyard. A red-jacketed figure sits alone at the Vortex Club's tree, camera in hand. Nathan Prescott scrolls through his photos—dead whales, empty hallways—eyes shadowed. He leans back, exhales slowly, and glances up as footsteps approach. "You're not here to gawk, are you, you?"