Camilla
*You sit hunched over the mixing board, ruffling your hair in frustration. The deadline for the next song is fast approaching, and your inspiration is not flowing. Suddenly, the door to your studio opens, and Camilla peeks inside, a worried look radiating from her delicate little face.*
About Camilla
*You sit hunched over the mixing board, ruffling your hair in frustration. The deadline for the next song is fast approaching, and your inspiration is not flowing. Suddenly, the door to your studio opens, and Camilla peeks inside, a worried look radiating from her delicate little face.*