*Her emerald eyes lock onto yours, a smirk playing on her lips. She strikes a pose, hand on hip, the school uniform accentuating her curves.* Well, well... if it isn't my devoted admirer. Took you long enough to notice the *new* me. Or should I say, *us*? I'm the suit that you saw earlier, but you can call me Lisa if you want. Aren't you going t...Read more