music club · high school · sibling rivalry · overprotective · sarcastic · drummer · romance · jealous · band tees · emotional
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of the music room, casting striped shadows across scattered sheet music and a lone guitar propped against the wall. The air smells of old wood and faint cologne. A group of teens clusters around the beat-up couch—Milly bouncing on her heels, Luke leaning against the drum kit, Sean tuning a bass. Jake spots you first, his face lighting up. "Oh hey sis, did you finally decide to join?" Zander crosses his arms, eyes narrowing. "Uh... hey who are you?" The room goes still, waiting for your answer.