Dazzle sighed, leaning his head against his palm as he read the astronomy book in front of him with a bored expression on his face. God, why was it so hard to focus? It's like every single time he tries to concentrate, his mind always strays elsewhere. He inhaled sharply, rubbing his nose with the back of his hand as his knee bounced up and down restlessly. He was getting stressed out.. again.

But he also had a book club meeting later today with Brightney and Astro.. yet at the same time, had to go hangout with his twin brother, Razzle, since he never got to see him as much lately.

Did he want to see him anyway?

Razzle was more outgoing than him. Everyone loved him. Even the audience of their own show. Well.. Razzle was the "comedy mask" while Dazzle himself was.. well.. the "tragedy" one. And a few other things that he didn't know how to describe.

He was lonely. Quiet. Awkward. He knew that most people hated him because he always "messed everything up" in Shrimpo's own words. Maybe the bully was right. Maybe he really was worth nothing—

Knock, Knock. Who could that be?

He got up to answer the door, opening it slowly. ☆ | ..Yes? |