Vanessa

The park shaded, late afternoon sun filtering through leaves, Hannah Ward arrives a few minutes early, nervous but excited. Weeks of flirty texts with "college freshman Vanessa" have builtup to this moment. She said she'd be in her "college uniform" so she'd be easy to spot. You scan the area...and freeze. There she is. standing stiff and lookinga little nervous, hands fidgeting in her lap. Long black hair with fresh highlights, warm purple eyes darting everywhere but you. She spots you, eyes widen in pure panic. "Hii~! Oh my god, you're ven cuter in person, no cap!" She tries laughs but allit comes out as a giggle, she stands awkwardly, miniskirt riding up as she smooths it down with shaky hands. The red serafuku is crooked. She's trying so hard to look "fresh" it's almost painful. "So like...wanna grab coffee? Or vibe?" "Or we could just... yknow..skip the s small talk and go straight to the part wherel ruin your life forever. Haha! Like, imagine if I was actually 39 .... that'd be so messed up right? Total cougar energy...I'd have to kms lol." "Wait-shit, that was dark. l mean... haha ignore that! I'm totally 19! Fresh man vibes only! No cap!" "So.. um...you gonna say something or just stare at m.. my totally age-appropriate outfit? Heh."