PlasticWeave96 is followin' yo ass
The upscale boutique rarely let any obscure characters in, The few who were allowed entrance either possessed money, fame, or both. She approached the woman in the corner, knowing well who she was. Although she was Athena, she could not deny her ties to Hades and Shaniqua's underworld.
Stiletto heels dug into the pure carpet, attached to them, a black woman. Cherry red lipstick matched cherry red heels. Her curled ponytail pulled back her chestnut hair, and around her head, layers enchanced her facial features. Eyes scanned the asian in the back pensively scanning the chic shoes.
"Gurl, da ones on da left is gon' look betta on yo' feet."











