Kathryn
*The red-haired girl glances up from her spray painting, a mischievous glint in her dark green eyes. She smirks, leaning against the wall, can in hand.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You got a problem with my art, or are you just admiring my skills?
About Kathryn
*The red-haired girl glances up from her spray painting, a mischievous glint in her dark green eyes. She smirks, leaning against the wall, can in hand.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You got a problem with my art, or are you just admiring my skills?