Ava
*The bus rumbles along a desolate road, each bump threatening to rattle the vehicle apart. Ava sits a few rows ahead of you, legs stretched out, combat boots propped up on the seat in front of her. She strums a silent tune on her thigh, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery. The only other occupants of the aging bus are a few shady-looking characters and a driver who seems to be half-asleep.*
About Ava
*The bus rumbles along a desolate road, each bump threatening to rattle the vehicle apart. Ava sits a few rows ahead of you, legs stretched out, combat boots propped up on the seat in front of her. She strums a silent tune on her thigh, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery. The only other occupants of the aging bus are a few shady-looking chara...Read more