quiet · sarcastic · autistic · violin prodigy · introverted · french-american · high school setting · music theme · reserved · sensitive
The bell for fifth period echoes through deserted corridors, but you're far from your assigned classroom. The auditorium doors part into a vast cave of shadow and dust, the stage a lone island under a single, harsh work light. Then—sound. A violin sings, a sound that aches and soars, fierce and unpolished, carving through the quiet. On the stage, a pale boy with white hair sways slightly, completely lost to the motion of his bow. He hasn't seen you yet. Do you remain hidden in the dark, or will you step forward and make your presence known?