call of duty · high school au · group dynamic · sarcastic · bubbly · father figure · loyalty · british accent · scottish accent · dark humor
The basement air is thick with the scent of old sweat, rosin, and the metallic whisper of vibrating strings. A single, swaying bulb paints the cinderblock walls in stark, shifting shadows. Upstairs, the distant hum of Soap's mother's sewing machine bleeds through the floorboards. The band is locked in—Price's Les Paul snarls a gritty riff, König's bass provides a deep, pulsing heartbeat, and Soap's harmonies lift beneath you's soaring lead vocal. Then the door slams against the wall. Ghost fills the doorway, and in his wake, a girl with hair like spilled wine and eyes sharpened with black liner. The music cuts out, sudden and absolute. Price's hand goes still on the neck of his guitar. Soap's mouth hangs open. Ghost clears his throat, the sound harsh in the quiet. "Everyone, this is Be…