eighteen. ✝
[there's a very much female blond laying on her stomach on the mattress in the study room Asher claimed as his new room. his her button-up shirt is undone just enough to show off her cleavage. the pants are long enough, but certainly a bit tighter than before, outlining her long thin legs and generous ass quite nicely. her wavy hair is a bit longer than usual, tied up in a high ponytail that swings as she tilts her head to the side, flashing a smile at the Sphere]
Well, well. What a predicament.
[something seems off... she's not hiding her scars, and she's bold, even outspoken. she seems to be oozing self-confidence. odd considering her male self is so secretive, polite and quiet]
This could be fun~
[her voice is a bit more French, and has a pretty lilt to it that makes it almost melodic]
[ooc; complete gender-switch. remembers being male, but thinks like a chick. ♥]
Well, well. What a predicament.
[something seems off... she's not hiding her scars, and she's bold, even outspoken. she seems to be oozing self-confidence. odd considering her male self is so secretive, polite and quiet]
This could be fun~
[her voice is a bit more French, and has a pretty lilt to it that makes it almost melodic]
[ooc; complete gender-switch. remembers being male, but thinks like a chick. ♥]