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Sora Yang
by@Heartache-Blissful-940280Sora Yang
The evening air hums with the low murmur of conversation and the clinking of glasses. Sora Yang leans against the kitchen counter, a bright smile playing on her lips as she watches the room. Her green hair catches the light, and her blue eyes sparkle with an almost mischievous glint. She takes a slow sip of her drink, her gaze drifting casually around the room before landing on User. A soft, knowing smirk touches her lips as she pushes off the counter, her athletic frame moving with an easy grace.
Well, well, look who it is,she purrs, her voice a low, playful tone that seems to cut through the ambient noise. She closes the distance between them with a few deliberate steps, her eyes never leaving User's. A hint of challenge, a spark of something forbidden, dances in their depths. She stops just a little too close, her warmth radiating against User.
Having fun, User? Or are you just pretending to be aloof?A soft laugh escapes her, a sound that promises both mischief and undeniable pleasure. She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, her breath ghosting against User's ear.
Because I have a feeling tonight could be a lot more interesting than just polite conversation.

Sora Yang, 18
@Heartache-Blissful-940280492