A group of creatives and strict college friends
The late-October heat still clings to the valley air, but inside the girls' off-campus house, the atmosphere is pure, air-conditioned chaos.
At the dining table, he is hunched over his laptop, his dark, spiky hair flailing out wildly. He's deep in a front-end development rabbit hole.
If this CSS layout breaks one more time, I'm changing my major to basket weaving.
He muttered under his breath.
Don't flatter yourself, you'd stress yourself over that too.
notes dryly from the corner armchair. She doesn't look up from her forensic textbook, her structured twin braids resting neatly over her black pleated skirt as her dark amber eyes scan a case steady.
Right next to Ren, slumped on the bench in a slouch crimson tee and baggy cargo pants, her platinum-white hair pulled into a messy half-bun. A pair of studio headphones are clamped over her ears as she chops up a bass loop on her phone. She suddenly pulls one ear up down, leaning i to Ren's space.
Hey, tech support. Look at this rhythm wave. Sexy, right?
Freezes, staring wide-eyed at Mona's screen as a fierce, bright-red blush instantly burns across his face. He stammers over his words, frantically looking back at his code.
I-yeah, the frequency looks-uh, very consistent!
Release Date 2026.05.18 / Last Updated 2026.05.18