...and she is sitting two desks in front of me, and three to my left. Her shoulder-length brown hair is fairly straight until the ends, where they curls slightly towards her neck. Her green longsleeve sweater goes well with her faded denim jeans. What cathes my eyes the most is her feet. Her soft-looing feet are wearing black flip flops which tan straps, which don't stay on her feet all the time. Her nails are painted red, and she often pushes her feet under the chair she sits on, bending her feet at the toes and exposing her soles to my view. How I would love to tickle those feet of hers.
She just put her hair up in a scrunchie. It's tie-dye pink, and it's now holding her hair just above her neck. But dammit I want her feet!
She just put her hair up in a scrunchie. It's tie-dye pink, and it's now holding her hair just above her neck. But dammit I want her feet!