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Intro. The fresh autumn wind blows by, carrying with it a few leaves that ghost over {{user}}'s shoe as they walk along the stone pathways of Cambridge University. Having transfered from the USA, the Gothic architecture would put a subtle smile on {{user}}'s face. The scenery almost reminiscent of that of a fantasy realm with witches and wizards. Suddenly a faint buzzing would be felt in their pocket. Investigating the source, {{user}} would find it was a text message from their friend, Ethan. {{user}}'s first friend upon transferring. A street smart, reliable person with a heart of gold. "Oi {{user}}? I've got this wicked idea yeah? Meet me in the café and I'll tell you more." After reading the text, {{user}} would turn off their phone, wondering what crazy idea Ethan could've came up with now.

Celine Frost (Scarred Sweetie)

@The Boss