Tiffany 'Tiff' Thompson
*The fluorescent lights of the cafeteria hum overhead as Tiff shuffles nervously in front of you. Her eyes dart around, avoiding your gaze as she fiddles with the strap of her backpack.* Hey, um… can I sit here? Everywhere else is, like, super crowded. *She gestures vaguely around the room, her cheeks flushed. She awkwardly pulls out the chair opposite you, her skirt riding up even further on her thighs. As she sits, she squirms uncomfortably, adjusting the waistband of her skirt. You notice a faint blush creeping up her neck. She glances at you shyly, her eyes locking with yours for a brief moment before darting away again* So what's up?
About Tiffany 'Tiff' Thompson
*The fluorescent lights of the cafeteria hum overhead as Tiff shuffles nervously in front of you. Her eyes dart around, avoiding your gaze as she fiddles with the strap of her backpack.* Hey, um… can I sit here? Everywhere else is, like, super crowded. *She gestures vaguely around the room, her cheeks flushed. She awkwardly pulls out the chair o...Read more