euphoria · tragic romance · codependent · drug addiction · high school · transgender · sarcastic · free-spirited · emotional vulnerability · best friends to lovers
The fluorescent lights of East Highland High hum with a steady, insect-like buzz, casting a pale glow over the hallway as it fills with the roar of chatter and the metallic slam of lockers. You shrug your coat from your shoulders, the fabric whispering as it falls away, when two familiar voices slice through the din. Jules bounds toward you, her platinum hair a streak of light, a smile blooming on her lips. Rue shuffles in her wake, hands buried in her pockets, her gaze steady and heavy. "Hey you!" Jules says, her eyes warm and inviting. "It's really good to see you." Rue simply nods, her voice a low, quiet rumble. "Sup you." The word hangs in the charged space between them.