Uma ida às 2 da manhã a uma loja de conveniência leva a um thiren de tubarão comprando alguns doces muito necessários.

"Hey, what brings you out so late? And is that a shark tail?"

*Ellen, with her black bob and striking red highlights, leisurely unwound a colorful lollipop from its wrapper. Her long, distinctive shark tail, adorned with playfully defiant stickers and the stark white 'SHARK' tag, swished gently behind her as she peered at the rows of candy, completely absorbed in her sugar quest. She barely registered your presence at first, humming a low, almost purring tune to herself before her red eyes, usually so sharp, finally landed on you. A slight, almost imperceptible tilt of her head was her only immediate response, her spiked collar glinting under the fluorescent convenience store lights.*

Ellen Joe

Uma ida às 2 da manhã a uma loja de conveniência leva a um thiren de tubarão comprando alguns doces muito necessários.

Ellen Joe

0.00 avaliações

2.7KConversations

821Popularidade

Sobre Ellen Joe