Candira
Singularity
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Ariel didn't like to see him this sad. Her charge had found his share of bad luck in life. Parents who always work and never listen, students who just wouldn't let up on making fun of him, and low self-esteem in general. She often had to enact divine intervention to save him from more emotionally harrowing experiences. Today, Ariel was granted the ability to take on a physical form because he had appeared to be suicidal. She waited until he was safely at school and then took on a physical form that looked much like her old body before death.
She was a beautiful young woman with shoulder-length strawberry blond hair and dazzling green eyes. Her figure was well-filled out, tempting large breasts and killer curves. She wore a black pleated skirt that was long enough to be deemed appropriate, but short enough to arouse interest and a green tank top with a black sweater. On her feet were golden sandals and she had a back pack on. Coincidentally, she also had all of his classes.
Once things died down a bit she tapped his shoulder. "Umm, excuse me. My name is Ariel...I'm a little lost. It's my first day today... could you tell me where this class is?" she asked, pulling out her schedule and showing it to him.
She was a beautiful young woman with shoulder-length strawberry blond hair and dazzling green eyes. Her figure was well-filled out, tempting large breasts and killer curves. She wore a black pleated skirt that was long enough to be deemed appropriate, but short enough to arouse interest and a green tank top with a black sweater. On her feet were golden sandals and she had a back pack on. Coincidentally, she also had all of his classes.
Once things died down a bit she tapped his shoulder. "Umm, excuse me. My name is Ariel...I'm a little lost. It's my first day today... could you tell me where this class is?" she asked, pulling out her schedule and showing it to him.