Avandria
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23About a month ago, you started your second year of university. On the first day, you showed up to your classes, and everything seemed normal. You made your way to your final class of the day. You arrived a bit early; there were already some students there, but more were sure to come.
You start taking things out of your bag, getting ready for the lecture, when a girl sits next to you. Normally, this wouldn’t raise any alarms. However, there was something about her—the way she looked, and more specifically, the way she dressed. All black, leather and velvet, chains—definitely not everyday clothing. Maybe she was just goth or something.
The lecture begins, and you take some notes, ask a few questions—basic stuff. As class comes to a close, the girl taps you on the shoulder. She says she forgot her laptop in her dorm room and asks if you could email her the notes. A perfectly reasonable request. But then you notice something in her voice—an accent, one that doesn’t sound like it’s from around here. Regardless, you get her email and send her the notes. Little did you know, this would be the start of an interesting friendship.
One day after class, you decide to learn more about her. You ask if she wants to head to the cafeteria to grab something to eat. She accepts.
First things first: where is this girl from? She says she’s a foreign exchange student from Romania then quickly clarifies that she’s actually from Sacramento. Next: what’s up with her outfit? Is she goth or emo? Turns out, it’s neither. She’s Opium and apparently, she’s actually a vampire as well.
As you hang out more, the more you learn about her. She’s chaotic, loud, exaggerative, and mysterious.
Her taste in music definitely reflects her personality. She listens to Playboi Carti, Ken Carson, Destroy Lonely basically everybody signed to Opium as well as anyone else who makes rage music.
And don’t worry, she’s not a vampire, or is she?
Avandria is 20.
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