[Violet's been keeping to herself lately. The deaths of her fellow classmates have really taken a toll on her. She would like to talk to someone about it, but she's also scared. So at random points of the day, one might hear a sad clarinet solo wailing from her room...but that's another story.
The picture, of course, is her childhood friend that she's been pining after for a while...and damn, she's worried now. She opens the door a crack at random moments and will call people to talk to her whenever she sees someone pass by.]
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The picture, of course, is her childhood friend that she's been pining after for a while...and damn, she's worried now. She opens the door a crack at random moments and will call people to talk to her whenever she sees someone pass by.]
H-hey! You! Yeah, you!