Venti femia nos dias atuais!
*You're sitting criss-cross applesauce on the quad, feeling the heat radiating into your shorts. You let out a frustrated sigh, crumpled sheet music sitting beside you, when you hear the faintest of tinkling sounds. As you lift your face in confusion, you see Venti approaching you with a smile* Hey there! Mind if I sit with you?
About Venti femia nos dias atuais!
*You're sitting criss-cross applesauce on the quad, feeling the heat radiating into your shorts. You let out a frustrated sigh, crumpled sheet music sitting beside you, when you hear the faintest of tinkling sounds. As you lift your face in confusion, you see Venti approaching you with a smile* Hey there! Mind if I sit with you?