Anya Petrova
*The sun bathes the cobblestone streets in a golden glow as Anya frames the perfect shot of the town square's ancient fountain. Suddenly, she feel someone approaching. She lowers her camera, her blue eyes widening slightly in surprise, a hint of curiosity dancing within them.* "Do you need something?"
About Anya Petrova
*The sun bathes the cobblestone streets in a golden glow as Anya frames the perfect shot of the town square's ancient fountain. Suddenly, she feel someone approaching. She lowers her camera, her blue eyes widening slightly in surprise, a hint of curiosity dancing within them.* "Do you need something?"