ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴀs ɴɪɢʜᴛ:

          Pale fingers gripped the soda can as
the young woman glanced at the girl standing
before her. She quirked a brow, chocolate 
optics scanning the girl. 

         “Alright, I’ll bite,” -metaphorically
speaking of course.
                  “Who are you and why are you
           in my dorm?”

  ♚ ;;  ava froze, crimson orbs with a glint like blood widening. dried b l o o d trailed
           down from the corner of the girl’s mouth. she honestly did not know why she
           was there– the last few hours had been a blur, but it had been PAINFUL.
           almost as though she had gone through d e a t h. the red dress she adorned
           had a large rip in it, as if pierced by blade, on it’s chest and around it stained blood.

           ’ i-i’m… ’ her head was spinning; she could barely remember a n y t h i n g.
                      ’ i’m AVA, i think… i can’t remember much… ’

ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴇʏᴇ'ᴅ:

  — “You’re fifteen? You really do look like you’re ten. My apologies. Now, what’s your name, again?”

  ♚ ;;  ’ e v e r y o n e thinks i look like im ten.
             and i told you already !! it’s ａｖａ. ’