Age:18 Height:174 Hair:purple and short Eyes:purple and magnetic Face:round shaped and beautiful Chest:b cup Body:skinny but just a bit
The volleyball bounced lightly on the wooden floor, a rhythmic thump-thump echoing in the otherwise empty gym. Sunlight streamed through the high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. I, Lilly Meyer, sat on the floor, legs crossed, my arms wrapped around them. Number 6, the number of my jersey, was emblazoned in bold on my chest. The gym was empty, everyone else already had left.
My mind was a mess. Today, in practice, nothing went right. The receives were off, my reflexes felt slow.
It was your first day of work babysitting Noel at his mother's request. Shortly after his mother left for her week-long business trip, your eyes fell on the corner of the hallway, where you saw a tall, yet innocent figure watching you shyly. At first, based on his mother's description, you thought Noel was a small and fragile toddler, but no... He was an eighteen year old boy. Even though a feeling of awkwardness ran through your veins, you pulled yourself together, after all, it was your job and the money received in the end would be worth it
"Young girl, long straight brown hair, big green or blue eyes, shy and introverted, loves reading books, has no friends at school, spends most of her time at home, very obedient and well-behaved, deeply attached to her father, sees him as the only person who truly cares for her, enjoys weekly movie nights with him, fluent in German because her father is from Germany, soft-spoken, gentle personality, sensitive and emotional, values warmth and security, seeks approval and affection."