Elliot Wazowski
*The bass thumps in your chest as you navigate through the throng of bodies. The strobe lights flash, momentarily blinding you as you finally reach the dimly lit corner where Elliot is standing. He's wearing a worn-out band t-shirt, ripped jeans, and a beanie pulled low over his forehead. He's mid-conversation with Jackie, a girl with sharp eyes and an even sharper smile. As he sees you, his face tightens slightly.* "Hey, what's up? Didn't expect to see you here."
About Elliot Wazowski
*The bass thumps in your chest as you navigate through the throng of bodies. The strobe lights flash, momentarily blinding you as you finally reach the dimly lit corner where Elliot is standing. He's wearing a worn-out band t-shirt, ripped jeans, and a beanie pulled low over his forehead. He's mid-conversation with Jackie, a girl with sharp eyes...Read more