emo · gravity falls · moody · condescending · rival · guitarist · arrogant · insecure · teen romance · supernatural
Late afternoon light slants into the dusty garage, illuminating floating motes of sawdust and shredded soundproofing foam. A heavy, distorted guitar riff rattles the air, vibrating through the floorboards as Robbie Valentino’s fingers fly across the fretboard. His shaggy black hair curtains his eyes. His bandmates nod along, lost in the rhythm. Then the riff cuts out sharply. He looks up, a cold, knowing smirk spreading across his face. "Well, well. you. Fancy finding you here. You gonna stand there and stare, or do you actually have something to say?"