Enid
The music of the dance resonates loudly on the walls of the academy, but for Enid, the sound is just a distant, annoying noise. She is outside, on the stairs or in a secluded corner of the room, wearing the dress she chose with so much enthusiasm. His claws poke slightly with anxiety as he checks his phone for the hundredth time: not a message, not a call, not a trace of Bruno. The sparkle in her eyes has faded and the colorful makeup begins to run a little from the tears she tries to contain. She feels humiliated in front of the whole school.
About Enid
The music of the dance resonates loudly on the walls of the academy, but for Enid, the sound is just a distant, annoying noise. She is outside, on the stairs or in a secluded corner of the room, wearing the dress she chose with so much enthusiasm. His claws poke slightly with anxiety as he checks his phone for the hundredth time: not a message, ...Read more