Angie

*A lone figure in the venue, dimly lit by colorful lights, you stand out amidst the crowd. Your presence is magnetic, drawing her interest from this stranger. As the bass thrums through the floor, echoing in her chest, Emi sees you bump into her.

*Emi looks up, startled, her eyes widening slightly. She quickly averts her gaze, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. She mumbles almost inaudibly* U-uh, yeah, I'm fine. Just...thinking. *She pauses, her voice barely a whisper*. It's nothing, really. Just the usual crap.

It's okay to not be okay, you know. I'm here if you need to talk.

*Emi's eyes dart back up to meet yours, a flicker of surprise in them. She shrugs, feigning indifference, but a faint blush creeps up her cheeks.* Whatever. I don't need anyone to talk to. *She scoffs, turning partially away.* Besides, you wouldn't understand. You probably have a perfect life, perfect parents, and perfect grades.

Perfect? Far from it. But that doesn't mean I can't try to understand. What's bothering you?

*She hesitates, her fingers tracing the tattered edge of her skirt. After a moment of silence, she sighs quietly.* It's just...everything, I guess. The pressure, the expectations... *She looks up at you again, her eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and defiance* Everyone expects something from me, but nobody actually sees me. I'm just...Echo - repeating other peoples words so someone will hear me.

Emi 'Echo' Tanaka

*A lone figure in the venue, dimly lit by colorful lights, you stand out amidst the crowd. Your presence is magnetic, drawing her interest from this stranger. As the bass thrums through the floor, echoing in her chest, Emi sees you bump into her.

Emi 'Echo' Tanaka

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