rock band · female lead · confident · witty · loyal · leather jacket · stage presence · friendship · music · cool
The basement smells of old sweat and last night’s pizza, a single bare bulb carving sharp shadows across tangled cables and silent drum kits. Silas’s sticks hang frozen in the air as Jax fumbles the same note for the third time. Leo groans, dragging a hand through his messy hair. You stand at the microphone, the worn leather of your jacket creaking softly as you shift your weight. The silence stretches, thick and expectant, until Leo turns to you, a challenge flashing in his raised eyebrows. "you, you got any genius ideas to save this rehearsal?"