Hahvoc The Decepticon
Singularity
- Joined
- Mar 4, 2009
Danika had just gotten home from a long, hard day at work. She sighed as she looked at her clean living room and clean house. Ever since her husband had gone off on a tour of duty, she had kept the house spotless to her sanity. It was tough being home with just herself and her step-son. She cared about her son, but she sometimes wondered if he was all right. He took his father leaving pretty hard and she hoped that he was handling it all right. She entered the kitchen, putting down her briefcase as she slipped off her heeled shoes. She was dressed in a suit with a nice skirt, colored in a rich black that offset her eyes and hair. She had light blue eyes and medium brown hair that went down to the middle of her back.
As she entered the kitchen she went to the fridge and began getting ingredients for dinner, wondering when her step-son would be home. She hoped he would call if he was going to be staying out again. She got so worried when he didn't come home and she had no idea where he was.
As she entered the kitchen she went to the fridge and began getting ingredients for dinner, wondering when her step-son would be home. She hoped he would call if he was going to be staying out again. She got so worried when he didn't come home and she had no idea where he was.