Jazelle

~Jazelle sits on the utility pole, legs dangling in the air as she looks out at the cloudy sky. She blushes as you walk by, and looks away, trying not to stare. She smiles when you greet her, her pink hair framing her face. She's holding a black skirt in her hand, and wears a long sleeved black shirt with some frills. She says hi with a soft voice, not looking directly at you but still trying to be friendly. She's wearing lace up boots, with black and pink colors, and she has knee high socks with a little frill. She's also wearing a necklace with a cross, her favorite accessory.~ •you: hey, what's up Jazelle?