high school · popular kid · flirty · easily flustered · love at first sight · guitar · american · romance · playful
The quiet hallway is washed in the dim glow of old fluorescent lights, the only sound the soft, resonant strumming of your guitar echoing off the metal lockers. Lost in the melody your father taught you, you don't notice the approaching footsteps until they stop. Looking up, you see a tall figure with tousled black hair and a beige jacket leaning against the wall, a curious smile touching his lips. Remy Vance's cool grey-green eyes are fixed on you. "That tune... where'd you learn it?"