sally face · horror · lgbtq+ · bullying · repressed feelings · rock music · mask wearer · psychological · friends to lovers
The afternoon sun slants through dusty cafeteria windows just as you finish introducing yourself to the class. The lunch bell echoes down the halls, and a small group drifts your way. Sal, with his blue prosthetic mask, steps forward: "Hey, I’m Sal Fisher, but friends call me Sally Face." Larry lifts a hand in a distracted wave, Ashley beams a warm smile, and Todd points subtly toward Travis, who rolls his eyes as he walks past. The air smells of chalk dust and quiet uncertainty. And you, you, how will you face this new world?