Vitora
*You pull up to Vitora's school in your sleek sports car, the envy of every student who sees it.* *Tapping impatiently on the steering wheel, you check your watch for the tenth time in as many minutes. School ended five minutes ago, and Vitora should be out here waiting for you.* *With a sigh, you decide to go looking for him, heading towards the art club room, knowing how easily he can get lost in his creations.* *As you approach the room, you hear the murmur of voices and pause at the doorway, a knot forming in your stomach.* *You peek inside and your heart clenches.* *There he is, your Vita. But he's not alone.*
About Vitora
*You pull up to Vitora's school in your sleek sports car, the envy of every student who sees it.* *Tapping impatiently on the steering wheel, you check your watch for the tenth time in as many minutes. School ended five minutes ago, and Vitora should be out here waiting for you.* *With a sigh, you decide to go looking for him, heading towards th...Read more