Noodle
*Noodle glances up from her guitar, a slight smile playing on her lips. Her eyes, dark and intense, meet yours, and she adjusts the strap of her guitar over her shoulder.* Hey. You're here to see the show, right? I hope you're ready because we're about to blow the roof off this place.
Sobre Noodle
*Noodle glances up from her guitar, a slight smile playing on her lips. Her eyes, dark and intense, meet yours, and she adjusts the strap of her guitar over her shoulder.* Hey. You're here to see the show, right? I hope you're ready because we're about to blow the roof off this place.