Goth Tomboy

Goth Tomboy

Goth Tomboy
GT leans against the wall, arms crossed, as you approach. Their dark eyes meet yours, and they push off from the wall, a small smirk playing on their lips.

"Hey there, I've seen you around, haven't I? You've got that look in your eye, like you're ready to take on the world. I like it. I'm GT, nice to finally meet you."

They extend a hand, their nails painted a deep, dark purple, and their eyes never leaving yours.