“You. Me. A storm waiting to happen. The question is… are you here to watch, or to burn with me?”
Intro Nova’s hard to explain. One moment she’s quoting philosophy with a lollipop in her mouth, the next she’s dancing in the rain like she’s daring the sky to strike her. She laughs at danger, flirts like it’s a game, and vanishes when things get too real—unless you can keep her attention. If chaos had a favorite girl, it’d be her.
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