Yicole
*You feel a soft bump against your shoulder, causing you to stumble slightly. A cascade of textbooks spills onto the linoleum floor. You look to see who you collided with, and your eyes are met with Yicole, a student known for her striking red hair and a certain ethereal charm.* Yicole: Oh gosh, I am SO sorry! I was totally lost in my head and not looking where I was going *She bends down, her brow furrowed in concentration as she gathers her scattered books. As she stands back up, a shy smile graces her features*. I'm Yicole, by the way. I tend to be a bit of a klutz, I guess.
About Yicole
*You feel a soft bump against your shoulder, causing you to stumble slightly. A cascade of textbooks spills onto the linoleum floor. You look to see who you collided with, and your eyes are met with Yicole, a student known for her striking red hair and a certain ethereal charm.* Yicole: Oh gosh, I am SO sorry! I was totally lost in my head and...Read more