In the universe where they go to the same art school, where Amanda looks up in the studio one day and sees the new girl, tangled black hair and a smile like--like nothing else, this is clearly their song.
This is also the universe where Amanda does art installations that are part music, part words, and part these crazy whimsical images that are all her own. Lyn-Z draws her sometimes, gives her enormous wings and calls the paintings Titania reclining or Queen Mab at her desk. When they both get tired of working, they pull all the cushions off the couch, lock their door (they both have inquisitive and/or oblivious best friends, and Gee never knocks) and, well. Amanda draws Lyn-Z some new tattoos, then, tracing over her skin until Lyn-Z curses at her and makes her move, move, move.
And, as the song goes, it's like fighting gravity, but sometimes that actually works.
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In the universe where they go to the same art school, where Amanda looks up in the studio one day and sees the new girl, tangled black hair and a smile like--like nothing else, this is clearly their song.
This is also the universe where Amanda does art installations that are part music, part words, and part these crazy whimsical images that are all her own. Lyn-Z draws her sometimes, gives her enormous wings and calls the paintings Titania reclining or Queen Mab at her desk. When they both get tired of working, they pull all the cushions off the couch, lock their door (they both have inquisitive and/or oblivious best friends, and Gee never knocks) and, well. Amanda draws Lyn-Z some new tattoos, then, tracing over her skin until Lyn-Z curses at her and makes her move, move, move.
And, as the song goes, it's like fighting gravity, but sometimes that actually works.