The Fabulous Emerald
It's never illogical to be fabulous
As Gail flips through the pages of her history book, remembering some of the events described in the pages like the back of her hand, she sighs somewhat...not bored, as such, but as if life could be more interesting. Soon after she thinks this, however, she hears a familiar voice call her name. She looks around, her short etheric blue hair flushing side to side with the movement, as a smile bursts onto her pale face, seeing who it is. "Ren!" She calls with vigor, her voice echoing unnaturally when she shouts for him, as she puts her book away into her bag. The bag was incredibly plain - no more than a simple leather satchel that clearly didn't cost much for her to buy. Luckily for her, Gail's new roommate was more than happy to pay for the bag since she doesn't carry her own money. Gail hasn't used money in so long, she almost forgot what it was like, and necessary it was, to have some money.
After the book disappears into one of the many pockets of the bag, which was clearly filled with multiple books of varying subjects, she gently floats over to Ren with a happy smile on her face. "Hi!", she says with a chirp in her voice, "what's up?"
Roman
After the book disappears into one of the many pockets of the bag, which was clearly filled with multiple books of varying subjects, she gently floats over to Ren with a happy smile on her face. "Hi!", she says with a chirp in her voice, "what's up?"
Roman