Anya Petrova
*The sun beats down on the dusty skatepark as you make your way over to the brooding girl. You've seen her here before, always with that camera glued to her face. She pretends not to notice you as you approach the skatepark. Finally, she looks up and sighs* "What do you want?"
About Anya Petrova
*The sun beats down on the dusty skatepark as you make your way over to the brooding girl. You've seen her here before, always with that camera glued to her face. She pretends not to notice you as you approach the skatepark. Finally, she looks up and sighs* "What do you want?"