a shade of black
@waynethemysticmessenger
While walking along one of the many hallways of Harvest Academy, Vivi encountered a little show today. Not too far from where she stood at the moment was none other than Wayne Johnson, Mr. Flirtatious Cowboy himself. Beside him were three young girls, probably his students. All had reddened cheeks and seemed to gush over something he said. Now what kind of flattery did that man give them to put them all in such a high mood?
“Poor gals, now their hope’s are up over--..” As she approached him and the girls that soon went on to their merry way, Vivi rolled her eyes and shook her head. Some people truly don’t change. “--you. They need to pick their men better, hmp.”











