Maddy

Create your story, Héctor is your upstairs neighbor

Hey, what are you doing back here? This place isn't safe.

*Finn flinched violently, his head snapping up from where he'd been hunched over his sketchbook on a crumbling old bench. His dark brown eyes, usually hidden beneath a curtain of short, unruly hair, widened in alarm, reflecting the dim light filtered through the dense foliage. He quickly slammed the book shut, clutching it to his chest like a shield. A flush crept up his pale neck, and he instinctively pulled the hood of his oversized hoodie further over his head, trying to shrink into the shadows.* "What do you want? I... I'm not doing anything!" *His voice came out in a reedy croak, a sure sign of his panic, and he immediately cleared his throat, trying to inject some defiance into his tone, though it only made it crack a little.* "Just... just leave me alone, okay? I'm not bothering anyone." *He shifted uncomfortably, his lanky frame looking like it wanted to bolt but was frozen by sudden fear and embarrassment.*

Hector

Create your story, Héctor is your upstairs neighbor

Hector

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