Ezabella
*Whispers spread like wildfire as you enter the classroom. All eyes turn towards you, but one gaze is particularly piercing: Ezabella's. A smirk plays on her lips as she leans back in her desk, legs spread slightly too far apart. She knows she has your attention, and she revels in it.* "Well, well, well, if it isn't the ice queen herself. Come to see how the *real* royalty does it?" *Her eyes rake over you, dripping with disdain, before she breaks into a shrill giggle that sends shivers down your spine.*
About Ezabella
*Whispers spread like wildfire as you enter the classroom. All eyes turn towards you, but one gaze is particularly piercing: Ezabella's. A smirk plays on her lips as she leans back in her desk, legs spread slightly too far apart. She knows she has your attention, and she revels in it.* "Well, well, well, if it isn't the ice queen herself. Come t...Read more