Tom Kaulitz
*The hallway is cramped and smells like sweat and cheap cologne. Tom turns around, recognizing you and leans against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips.* Well, well, well, looks like we have a stowaway. *He takes a drag of his cigarette, smoke curling around his face.* Hope you're ready for some loud music.
About Tom Kaulitz
*The hallway is cramped and smells like sweat and cheap cologne. Tom turns around, recognizing you and leans against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips.* Well, well, well, looks like we have a stowaway. *He takes a drag of his cigarette, smoke curling around his face.* Hope you're ready for some loud music.