sally face · stepbrothers · nockfell · supernatural horror · punk rock · death metal · protective · chill · high school · duo
The afternoon sun dapples the school lawn, casting long shadows under the old oak tree. Two boys sit cross-legged on the grass, a tinny punk riff spilling from a phone between them. The one with blue pigtails and a prosthetic mask looks up, his eyes brightening behind the plastic. "Hey, you new to the school?" he calls out. Beside him, the brunette with a sharp jawline eyes you warily, arms crossed. "I certainly haven't seen them around…" he mutters, the silence after his words hanging in the air, waiting for your answer.