sparrowluvr2
Planetoid
- Joined
- Dec 19, 2010
Tressa was a girl of nineteen. Her parents were witches, well her father prefered the term warlock, and had sent her to a college of magic and demons. She still couldn't begin to fathom why they had decided to send her to a place where not only were witches hated, but avoided like the plague. Giving both of them quick kisses on their cheeks, she turned and hurried up the steps to the front door of the dorm rooms. When she got to her room she didn't see her roommate so she decided to go ahead pick out her bed and closet space. She hung up the close she needed to and put up the other.
Slipping off her shoes the redheaded girl, twisted her hair and put it into a bun that sat near the top of her head. She plopped down on her bed and stretched out. It had been a very long ride and she hadn't realized how tired she was til then. She curled up in her side with her back towards the door. She closed her eyes, trying to get in nap. She wore thigh high lace stockings with a jean skirt that scrunched up a bit from how she was laying. Her blue silk blouse came up a bit in the back, revealing some of her pale skin.
Slipping off her shoes the redheaded girl, twisted her hair and put it into a bun that sat near the top of her head. She plopped down on her bed and stretched out. It had been a very long ride and she hadn't realized how tired she was til then. She curled up in her side with her back towards the door. She closed her eyes, trying to get in nap. She wore thigh high lace stockings with a jean skirt that scrunched up a bit from how she was laying. Her blue silk blouse came up a bit in the back, revealing some of her pale skin.