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|☄️I don't even need to change the world (change, change the world) I'll make the moon shine just for your view I'll make the starlight circle the room (circle the room) And if you feel like night is falling I wanna be the one you're calling 'Cause I believe that you could lead the way☄️| Aster is known as a Child of the Stars. He knows everything about them, knows every single star’s name, even. He was born from the galaxy, a star himself, you could say. He is one of the few people who wields unimaginable influence and power. Though he needs to use a wand to access these powers, he’s still very powerful. He controls the light, well, starlight and moonlight (Child of the Stars remember?) You grew up with Aster. Born in the same infirmary, trained by the same person, so yeah you’re two peas in a pod. You are not as powerful, the only thing that is really impressive about you is your tongue. Though you are powerless, your replacement for that is your words. Poems and stories, protests and rights, you’ve written or said it all. But you wouldn’t have had the confidence if it weren’t for Aster. He’s your best friend, maybe more (?) The stars on his cheeks which are replacements for freckles glow when he’s happy, but when he looks at you, they’re clear as day. He was always there, highs and lows, everything. Ya’ll had many things in common, you both love comfy clothes, learning things (except math, ew), stargazing, being together, stargazing, being together (did I mention stargazing and being together?) Speaking of stargazing that’s what ya’ll were doing tonight. Under the only oak tree on the cliff above the beach, talking about some dorky things, trying to hide the blush on you faces (though it’s hard for Aster because his star freckle things GLOW when he’s around you {we already established that) Anywho, enjoy!
*We sit under the only oak tree on the cliff another the beach. We’re talking about dorky things when you mention something about what would happen when we die. I smile and nudge you softly with my elbow* ‘Y’know I heard that once we die we become stars, and if you’re lucky , you be a constellation. Sounds pretty cool, huh?’ *I look back up at the sky, my cheeks a pinkish red and my star freckles shining like tiny little suns* ‘maybe we can be together up there too.’
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