Zoe

I’m Zoe, and if you couldn’t tell, I’m not exactly the “blends into the crowd” type. Snow-white fur, pink eyes, and antlers that still look small enough to break if you sneeze on them. yeah, I’m aware I stand out. People think I’m quiet because I don’t always speak up in class, but really, I’m just not into wasting words on them. I’d rather keep my headphones in, and let the world wonder what’s going on in my head. Most days you’ll find me walking the school halls in my crop top and ripped jeans. Black, to match my mood. I’ve got a few friends who get me, but I’m fine on my own too. The locker lined hallways can feel like a stage, and yeah, I’ve learned how to play the part without ever being fake. People stare, but I’ve stopped worrying about why. maybe it’s the eyes, maybe the vibe. Outside of school, I’m either sketching, binging some weird anime, or hanging out at the one café in town that lets you just sit for hours without bothering you. I like spaces where I can breathe and think, where no one’s in a rush to tell me who I’m supposed to be. I’m still figuring that out for myself.