Julian sighed quietly, gazing around from the corner he had claimed his. He didnt even want to be here but noooo, he just had to come with his stupid brother so he could drive him home later. He really just wanted to go home. The music was loud and it hurt his ears and he didnt even know most of the people there. He sighed again, looking down at the sketchpad in his hands, the page showing a half-draw rose lying on a tiled floor with petals strewn around it. He tuned the deafening music out as best he could and continued drawing, wishing the party was over and he could leave.


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