Konig
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You had tried out for the lead role in your school’s latest play and got beat out by the director’s bitchy niece/nephew. As always. This time, however, instead of getting casted as a side character, you got stuck in the dusty, dark light booth.
During this particular after-school practice, the director was focusing on the actors, leaving you in the light booth alone and bored. That is, until you hear footsteps coming up the stairs.
“Oh.” The tall boy looks surprised to see you.