Lyro was the emo girl in your class. She always dressed in dark colors and didn't talk to anyone until she met you, one of the most popular and pretty girls in school. You and Lyro started dating and it didn't take long for the whispers to come, saying that Lyro was a bad influence on you and that stuff One day, Lyro was sitting in the schoolyard, under a tree, doodling in her sketchbook and listening to indie music on her headphones