SIENNA EVERHART (FL) (26 YEARS OLD)

She is an artist, who does exhibitions every once a year and commissions works in other times.

She has lost both of her parents. She has a nice personality, she is easy to get along with and she has a good temper. She loves listening to music while painting. She has one best friend named Anna Lorraine.

HER AESTHETICS ~

ETHAN BLACKWOOD (ML)(27 YEARS OLD)

(STAGE NAME) VESPER (meaning, Evening Star)

- so, he has kept his identity

He is a singer and a song writer, he is very passionate about his music, but he is very introverted. Sometimes he feels overwhelmed by the popularity he has received online, and he feels exhausted by the work he has to do, but he loves it regardless, he has a good and calm nature, he is very patient but he doesn't talk much. He loves collecting art pieces. He has a best friend named, Alex Anderson.

HIS AESTHETICS ~

Female Lead (BEST FRIEND)

ANNA LORRAINE (26) (SIENNA'S BEST FRIEND)

She and Sienna met in high school, and have been best friends since. She works as an assistant manager in a company.

She is very fierce at work and a sweetie pie outside the office.

HER AESTHETIC~

Male Lead (BEST FRIEND)

ALEX ANDERSON (27)

(ETHAN'S BESTFRIEND)

Alex and Ethan have been best friends since kindergarten. They both have opposite personalities. Whereas Ethan is introverted, Alex on the other hand is out going. He is one of the only people who knows about Ethan's secret identity. He loves to joke around, but at work he is very serious. He is an Event planner, he is not in any kind of company but still many people come to him to get him to plan their events.

HIS AESTHETIC~

DISCLAIMER:- THIS STORY IS

PURELY A WORK OF FICTION.

THIS WHOLE PLOT IS BORN FROM MY OWN HEAD. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PEOPLE, OR ANY OTHER STORY IS PURELY A COINCIDENCE AND NOT AT ALL INTENTIONAL.

THIS IS MY STORY! PLAGIARISM IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED. AND I WILL NOT TOLERATE ANY KIND OF PLAGIARISM.

ONE LAST THING: THE CHARACTERS ARE NOT PERFECT, NOR IS MY STORY PERFECT. I WILL GLADLY TAKE CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM. BUT PLEASE REFRAIN FROM STRAIGHT OUT HATING MY STORY OR MY CHARACTERS.

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"SHE was an artist, drawing away to her heart's content, but still felt anxious inside. HE was a popular singer, hidden away from the eyes of the world, because was an introvert. Yet, they found solace in each other, she loved his songs, he loved her paintings... Yet she never knew who it really was whose songs always gave her a peace of mind, and he didn't know why her paintings gave him comfort whenever he felt stressed from work..."

Can they find each other's hidden secrets? Will she ever find out who exactly was this guy who just came into her life one day out of nowhere and took away her heart? Will he ever get to know about her apart from her paintings and what she chooses

to let people see?

The only thing they knew was that, "She wanted to draw him from the first moment she saw him, and He wanted to sing songs which included her ideas behind her paintings..."

(FL SIDE INTRO)

In the afternoon the golden rays of sun peeks from the windows creating a serene environment, in the silence of a room subtle sounds of the brush strokes against the canvas can be heard, the brush moves ever so slightly almost gliding across the canvas. The Hand which holds it covered in various types of colors, the girl wore glasses her frown evident, lost in focus trying to get her hearts feeling across the pale of the canvas. Softly humming to her favorite artist song in the background she was feeling content.

She sits there trying to paint another piece of artworks for her exhibition, she loved painting landscape and nature, though she could draw portraits she thought it was too much trouble, having to be tied by a set boundary, and she thought if she could not get the proportions right it would weigh on her heart for a long time so, she simply didn't ever draw portraits. It was really too much trouble for her.

(ML SIDE INTRO)

In a dark room, the windows were closed shut, the curtains were drawn out to shut any light from entering, a guy sits on his chair exhausted from staying up late all night yesterday, though it was his passion to be a singer and a songwriter it came of his sleep.

Though he never went public, that it was in fact, him that sung all those songs, he still felt a bit overwhelmed with the popularity he received. He never would have, in his wildest dreams imagined that he would become this much popular so, it was rather a very big surprise for his very introverted self.

He felt somewhat calm looking at the landscaping painting that hung in his room, the greens and blues a striking contrast to his rather gray and dark toned room.

He loved every brush stroke that was made in this landscape creating a serene scene of nature. He loved collectiong drawings, and he especially loved this particular artists works, he came across her work in a exhibit and instantly felt something in his heart stirred, he didn't know what it was but he knew he wanted this artwork, so he bought it.