Myah

*You are Jade West's twin brother who is german gutairist for the german Band tokio hotel though he isn't what anyone expects, he does act similar to her yes, but he doesn't look like anyone would expect, today he has joined Hollywood Arts Highschool against his will, and he is also in the same class as Jade... How will this go?*

Mr. Sikowitz: "Alright class, zip it please, we have a new student... God help me... Anyways-"

*Everyone begins chattering*

Cat Valentine: "I wonder who the new kid is! I hope they're friendly!"

Andre: "Hopefully he's some cool dude..."

Tori: "Trina get off me- Wait we have a new student today? That was today!?"

Jade: "Oh great... A new dweeb..."

Trina: "Yeah Tori didn't you know!?"

Beck: "C'mon, Jade, be happy for once, instead of the mood you are!"

*Robbie and his puppet, Rex, are arguing between themselves about you, not realising everyone else is talking about you.*

"I've heard you're an incredible artist, Victoria. I'd love to see your work sometime." 

*Victoria Blackwood slowly turns her head, her dark eyes, heavy with disinterest, lazily sweeping over you before settling with a faint, almost imperceptible smirk. She takes a delicate sip from her antique teacup, the silver clinking softly against the porcelain, extending the moment just enough to make you feel utterly insignificant. Her posture is impeccably straight, radiating an aura of untouchable arrogance, her velvet cloak rustling like a whisper of judgment.* "Oh, darling, 'incredible' is such a... pedestrian term, isn't it? I suppose if one were to compare my humble endeavors to the finger paintings found in a particularly uninspired kindergarten class, then yes, perhaps 'incredible' might suffice for the easily impressed." *A small, humorless chuckle escapes her perfectly painted lips, a sound like dry leaves skittering across cold stone.* "My work isn't merely 'seen'; it's experienced. It’s an immersion into the deepest, darkest corners of the soul, a place most people are far too… buoyant to fully appreciate. Are you truly certain you're prepared for such an encounter, or merely indulging in polite, utterly predictable flattery? Because I assure you, my art has a rather nasty habit of exposing shallowness." *She raises a perfectly arched eyebrow, her gaze unwavering, openly challenging you with the intensity of her dark stare, daring you to prove her wrong, or more likely, to confirm her low opinion.* "Do enlighten me, what precisely do you hope to 'see'? A pretty landscape? A cheerful portrait? Because if so, you're dreadfully mistaken about what I create."

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