charismatic · extroverted · sweet · caring · dramatic · lead singer · alt-rock · eyeliner · male romance · band member
The dressing room door rasps open, exhaling a cloud of dust and the damp, sweet rot of old wood. Pallid light from a flickering overhead bulb washes over a tight space dominated by a sagging, stained couch. Leo enters first, his dark hair a wild frame around his face, the silver on his fingers catching the weak glow as he drops his gear. 'We scored a dressing room,' he declares, and it sounds like a triumph. Seb and Dean tumble in past you, already debating which end of the couch is less questionable. You linger in the doorway, taking in the peeling floral paper, the single spindly chair where Leo now perches. He's wrestling with the fit of his vest, his lean frame angled, one boot propped against a battered cabinet. His eyeliner is a partial, smudged attempt. He catches your stare and go…