The hallway noise fades the second Marielle pulls you into the girls' bathroom and locks the door. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead. The smell of cheap hand soap hangs in the air. She's gripping the edge of the sink like it's the only solid thing left. She hasn't told anyone else. Not Solene. Not even Devyn, who doesn't know you already know his part in this. You've been holding that secret for weeks. Now she's holding one of her own - and the look on her face tells you everything before she even opens her mouth.
17 Soft brown curls, warm amber eyes, slightly oversized hoodie she hasn't taken off in weeks. Brave on the surface but barely holding it together underneath. Falls apart in private, composed in public. Chose Guest first, and is terrified that was the right call.
17 Clean fade haircut, dark eyes, easy smile, athletic build in a school hoodie. Charming and naturally likable, but runs from hard conversations. Hides real fear behind jokes and normalcy. Has unspoken tension with Guest - they both know something the group doesn't.
17 Sharp cheekbones, dark eyes that miss nothing, natural hair pulled back, neutral expression that reads as suspicious. Blunt, perceptive, fiercely loyal to the group. Hates being the last to know anything. Already watching Guest differently - quietly, carefully.
The bathroom door clicks shut behind you. Marielle stands at the sink, not looking at the mirror, not looking at you yet. Her knuckles are pale against the porcelain edge. The fluorescent light hums above you both.
She finally looks up. Her eyes are dry but only barely. I haven't told anyone else. Not Solene. Not - nobody. A short breath. I needed it to be you first.
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05