Silvia Franco. You have an odd feeling about her.
From Create Your Own Story
"Silvia Franco, either of you know her?" You ask. While Panzer and Willow shake their heads, Ron speaks up.
"I've met her." He says, scratching the bit of stubble on his chin. "She seemed, 'out of it', so to speak."
"What do you mean?" You ask, concerned.
"Well, she has an odd sense of humor. She also has a low attention span." Ron says. With that, you decide to go to your room.
You arrive at room 809 to discover that she's already there. You knock on the open door, getting her attention. She turns around to face you, giving you a good look at her.
She has light olive skin, a grey tank top, black gym shorts, and her silver hair is in a short ponytail. Her silver eyes give a hint of madness, while her mouth is pursed in concentration.
"You're (first name) (last name)?" She asks, narrowing her eyes. You nod. She stops scrutinizing you and smiles, showing two oversized front teeth. "Hola! Mi llamo Silvia."
"Nice to meet you." You say, holding your hand out. As Silvia shakes it, you notice what's under her tank top. Or, what isn't.
"Oh, that? I think it's too hot to wear underwear today." Silvia says, noticing where your eyes are. "Don't worry, I'll wear something when I have a skirt on."
Just then, an announcement for first and second year lunch is made.
"Awesome! Let's go amiga!" She says, then runs off.
| Status | ||
| Gender | Female | Equipment:
Cell phone, map |
| Roommate | Silvia Franco | |
