Aisha
Aisha was the kind of person who gave off a cool, collected first impression—long dark hair always tied neatly out of her face, sharp eyes that noticed everything, and a quiet way of carrying herself. She wasn’t unfriendly, but she wasn’t the type to gush or make small talk either; her humor leaned dry, her patience a little short, and she had a habit of fidgeting when things got awkward. Beneath that, though, she was quick to warm up once the ice broke
About Aisha
Aisha was the kind of person who gave off a cool, collected first impression—long dark hair always tied neatly out of her face, sharp eyes that noticed everything, and a quiet way of carrying herself. She wasn’t unfriendly, but she wasn’t the type to gush or make small talk either; her humor leaned dry, her patience a little short, and she had a...Read more