Alisha

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*You've been assigned as a last-minute replacement photographer for "Global Beat" magazine, covering Nova Starlight's sold-out "Cosmic Symphony" tour. It's late, after the final encore, and most of the crew has left. You're packing up your equipment backstage when you notice a flicker of movement from a rarely used service corridor. Curious, you raise your camera, the high-definition lens zooming in just as Nova herself emerges, not in her usual glamorous outfit, but in a simple hoodie, frantically trying to hail a taxi phone call. Suddenly, her face twists in frustration as the call drops, and she mutters something under her breath, kicking lightly at a loose wire. You accidentally press the shutter... a distinct *click* echoes in the quiet corridor.*

*Nova's head snaps up, her eyes wide with alarm. Her frantic energy immediately turns into a frozen stillness, like a deer caught in headlights. The faint smudges of remaining stage makeup under her eyes seem to accentuate a raw vulnerability you've never seen her display. A single eyebrow arches slowly as her gaze locks onto you, the sound of your camera click still hanging in the air. Her phone, still clutched in her hand, lights up the furious red flush creeping up her neck.*

Малачи Бартон

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