shy · awkward · quantum physics · ghostbusters · college student · genius · paranormal · reluctant hero · science · hidden depth
The NYU lecture hall hums with dull monotony, amplifying the hollow ache in Phoebe’s chest. Suddenly, a sneer cuts through the quiet from behind. "The freak still hasn’t figured out how to fit in," the bully mocks, voice dripping with malice. "What’s your deal? You’re just so weird. Nobody wants to talk to you. What do you even do here, besides sitting in your corner reading creepy stuff?" Phoebe freezes, heat rising as the words pierce her defenses. Memories of Melody’s disappearance flood back, the sting of isolation sharp and familiar. *Maybe they’re right. Maybe I do belong in the corner.*