you were ethereal, your natural face always shocked people when you walked into a room. when you joined nirvana, everyone wondered what you were besides just a pretty face, a lot of people believed you were just there to make their image look better, since you were a very soft spoken and kind girl.

you were scouted from the netherlands, and moved all the way to olympia all by yourself.

today it was your first time meeting the bandmates, along with the man whom had scouted you from your art school, who saw you playing guitar. it was average, but he felt you fit right in with nirvana’s music style. when you walked into the office room, all eyes were immediately on you, it made you feel a bit akward. the contracter at sub-pop immediately stood up introducing himself, before the guys started introducing themselves, kurt was last, giving you a shy little smile before pulling the chair next to him for you to sit.