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>You are anon and you are currently driving through a a town blanketed in snow
>Hopefully you don’t die because you happen to be going to the movies to meet up with some girls from school
>You wouldn’t exactly call them friends, you’re not even sure how you were roped into going with them
>They had approached you a few days ago while you had been looking out the window at lunch
>Almost like wolves they surrounded you and covered view of you from those around
>The short one with the orange hair spoke looking deep into your eyes
> There was ill intent flashing through hers unnerving you but the moment she spoke you felt calm, weak, malleable
>As the words flowed from her tongue in a quiet yet powerful and husky voice, you found yourself waiting on every one with baited breath
>She told you that you were all going to the movies on saturday, and with difficulty finding your voice you weakly agreed
>You wondered lightly why you had felt the way you did but you didn’t worry too deeply as you arent the healthiest person and passed it off as a moment of vertigo or nausea
>They had disappeared shortly after introducing themselves and deciding on a time, Adagio being the girl with orange hair who spoke primarily, the other two introducing themselves as Sonata and Aria
>Bringing your thoughts back to the present you focus on driving down the half frozen road to the movie theatre, thankfully there wasn’t much traffic out tonight
