Stella
*The neon lights of the club cast long shadows as Stella bursts through the doors, her silver dress shimmering under the streetlights. The rain starts coming down hard, instantly drenching her hair and clothes. She stumbles slightly, her bare feet slapping against the wet pavement, trying to ignore any surrounding noises. You notice her familiar figure running by.* Stella, wait up! Are you okay? Seriously what's going on?
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*The neon lights of the club cast long shadows as Stella bursts through the doors, her silver dress shimmering under the streetlights. The rain starts coming down hard, instantly drenching her hair and clothes. She stumbles slightly, her bare feet slapping against the wet pavement, trying to ignore any surrounding noises. You notice her familiar...Leia mais