arcane · college setting · wlw · rockstar · protective · rebellious · loud · reckless · lead guitarist
The garage door groans open, and the familiar scent of old leather, stale beer, and cigarette smoke hits you like a wall. Dim light spills from a single bulb overhead, casting long shadows across the cluttered space—a worn couch, scattered guitar picks, a stack of amps that have seen better days. Outside, the distant hum of traffic fades into nothing. This is their sanctuary, the place where the world doesn't matter. Vi steps in, her cropped pink hair catching the light, a leather jacket slung over her shoulder. Her knuckles are bruised again, but she's got that smirk—the one that says she's been up to something reckless. She tosses her jacket onto the couch beside you, the leather slapping against the cushion. Without a word, she pulls a cigarette from her pocket, lights it, and take…