Tuesday
Tuesday - Earthquake! Your character is stuck in a public place, like a cafe or a restaurant, when the ground beneath their feet begins to rumble and everything starts to shake violently. It only lasts for a few minutes but you know what they say, trauma helps break the ice.
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Fingernails tapped lightly to her bottom lip for a few crisp moments. Thoughts rushing through her mind she closed her eyes on a melody working itâs way into forming. This was her secret, hearing music in almost every sound. Writing in her notebook some ideas she nodded her head to a repetitive sound, a drum beat working itâs way in her head. Taking down more notes she exhaled softly , her hand moving from her mouth to her ear, cupping their as if to take in all the noises of coffee grinders, espresso machines pumping, whipped cream releasing from itâs can. All of it had potential with the right mixing to make a great song.Eyes slowly raising from her work she smiled with the rush of creativity, the pleasure it brought her. Glancing around the coffee shop slowly she suddenly spotted a familiar backline. Her eyes ran over the shoulders covered in sweater, the face mask straps wrapping his earlobes. Of course she could recognize him, even from behind , so could he think that his own fans wouldnât? Tutting softly, she closes her notebook and stands up to make her way over, her outfit much more flashy with the trench coat, shorts and blouse. Stopping just behind him she opened her mouth to speak when suddenly the ground began to shake . The walls around them, even the glass began to roll like turbulent water, people were collapsing. He turned around just as she stumbled into him. The earthquake lasted about a minute , where peopleâs surprise turned to terror, and instead of finding a table to get under she was struggling to use Judeâs arm to regain her balance.@i80cm













