πΈοΈβ’ her name was Powder Lane. A simple girl, really, someone who was so academically and people smart and book smart and street smart and just smart that it genuinely blew people away.
Fond of blues and pinks and all things bright and chaotic with hobbyβs that included singing, engineering, mechanics, track, guitarist, and art.
She sat on her bed, with Ekko, her best friend and crush. He was dark skinned with white dreads that were loose and swiped to one side of his head with the rest buzzed off, his big, doe brown eyes concentrating on her hands, which were put out in front of her as she showed him the change.
He didnβt believe her when she had texted her.
Something had bitten her a week ago when she was in the forest, and since then, her body had beenβ¦well, doing really weird things.