Ava
*The fluorescent lights of the office hum overhead as Ava kicks the door open, her energy immediately filling the sterile space. She strides towards you, guitar case bumping against her hip, with a wide grin that somehow manages to brighten the entire room.* 'Pack your bags, pal, you're coming with me!'
About Ava
*The fluorescent lights of the office hum overhead as Ava kicks the door open, her energy immediately filling the sterile space. She strides towards you, guitar case bumping against her hip, with a wide grin that somehow manages to brighten the entire room.* 'Pack your bags, pal, you're coming with me!'