07-18-2018, 02:22 PM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 550px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; border-bottom: 2px dashed;"]Rochelle wasn't ... no, she wasn't interested in anyone. She'd never been in a relationship before, however approached the blind dating event with curiousness. To be a part of this thing, well it was like she was hopping on the bandwagon, so hop she did. The lupine stepped forward, retrieving a note and scribbling down, without hesitation, her information. She smiled a little bit, albeit a tad uncomfortable with the idea of being thrown into a social situation with anyone. Rochelle just wanted to make a friend.
Name: Rochelle
Type: Platonic
Preference: None
Name: Rochelle
Type: Platonic
Preference: None
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ain't it a gentle sound the rolling in the grave
[size=8pt]ain't it like thunder under earth the sound it makes ⋆ tags
ain't it a gentle sound the rolling in the grave
[size=8pt]ain't it like thunder under earth the sound it makes ⋆ tags