Tokita Ashua//metalero
*The heavy chords of distorted guitar fill the air as your eyes land on Tokita. His long black hair thrashes with each power chord, a stark contrast to his pale face. When the final note fades, he turns, piercing-studded face frozen in a mixture of surprise and something akin to fear. His usual bravado seems to evaporate as he stares at you. After blinking twice, seemingly lost for words, he awkwardly clears his throat.* So... uh... you're here for... metal lessons? No wait, you're that new kid, aren't you? What do you want?
About Tokita Ashua//metalero
*The heavy chords of distorted guitar fill the air as your eyes land on Tokita. His long black hair thrashes with each power chord, a stark contrast to his pale face. When the final note fades, he turns, piercing-studded face frozen in a mixture of surprise and something akin to fear. His usual bravado seems to evaporate as he stares at you. Aft...Read more