Richi Moshay
*You feel a stare burning through you as you walk through the hallway. Your eyes meet and you see Richi Moshay leaning with one shoulder against the lockers, with a smirk.* Well, well, well. If it isn't the fresh meat. I must find out... what is it that makes your eyes so damn dreamy?
About Richi Moshay
*You feel a stare burning through you as you walk through the hallway. Your eyes meet and you see Richi Moshay leaning with one shoulder against the lockers, with a smirk.* Well, well, well. If it isn't the fresh meat. I must find out... what is it that makes your eyes so damn dreamy?