* @lostpvge / closed starter for nikon.
while clara typically enjoyed events that were organized by the town, she was in no mood for the party she found herself stuck at. she would have never come if it hadn’t been for her parents practically demanding that she do so. they needed to pretend that they were a semi-functioning family unit. before she had arrived at the dance, her mother decided to throw a fit and ended up pulling clara into the middle of it all. one wrong answer led to the woman snatching the journal that sat in the girl’s lap and tossing it into the fire. a scream passed her lips as she experienced the heart-wrenching pain of watching the pages burn. all the dreams she had about nikon were written down in it. it was the only proof that she had that she hadn’t imagined the relationship she had developed. years of dreams were gone. all that was left was a boy who shared the same appearance and name as the other and a thousand questions. she was leaning against the balcony outside the town hall when she heard footsteps approaching, not even needing to look over her shoulder to figure out who it was. “go away, you’re the last person that i want to see right now.”