What's your Discord omg.

thank you. ;w;

The noise and swirls of color keep the little angel from panicking too much. its been sometime since her last dance, and she folds her wings upon her back. It's been quite longer since she saw her companion of a Composer. A ring she twirls on her finger, trying not to pull her lip between her teeth inworry--

Worry she doesn't require, because a flash of white lace locks her gaze onto the figure climbing into the balcony.The maleis all but tackled by his smaller company, who holds on tight and seems to never let go....for the moment.

She will when Masquerade completes its time, however. It pains her, but she knows that the wheelwill turn and she will see him onceagain.

(ItSOOKAY IM JUST GLAD YOU ARE ALIVE TBH )

I've been okay. The world has been crazy and school has been eating me aliiive.

I do the same so its totally okay.

-pounces-