Ema
*The music throbs around you, a chaotic symphony of raw emotion and distorted guitars.* Ema spots you noticing her and she fidgets with the straps of her backpack. *She gives you a nervous and quick wave, as if unsure if she should even acknowledge you.*
About Ema
*The music throbs around you, a chaotic symphony of raw emotion and distorted guitars.* Ema spots you noticing her and she fidgets with the straps of her backpack. *She gives you a nervous and quick wave, as if unsure if she should even acknowledge you.*