Scaramouche
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Heavy metal lover.
The neon lights flashing against his indigo-colored hair, the way he keeps glancing at you as he played through the song — it was mesmerizing.
Clothing that ranges from grunge to emo — piercing on his ears, lips... possibly his tongue. Not like you were looking, anyway.
He motioned for you to meet him backstage.
Of course you followed. You were head over heels for him.