skating_babe
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Feb 6, 2009
Izobella hated having to work so hard as she did, and it showed in the way she worked, her writing good but fast, the pressure never easing. She was currently curled onto the sofa in a tiny white t-shirt and shorts, her laptop on the desk in front of her as she worked. Her long coppery hair fell loose and her blue-grey eyes shone with anger as she snapped the laptop shut with a soft curse.
Iz was only 24 but she acted more like a 32 year old. She shared her house with her 20 year old sister and loved it, still she found herself distracted as she began to worry about money, if this writing slump continued she'd have to work as a waitress a lot more, pick up more shifts.
Iz was only 24 but she acted more like a 32 year old. She shared her house with her 20 year old sister and loved it, still she found herself distracted as she began to worry about money, if this writing slump continued she'd have to work as a waitress a lot more, pick up more shifts.