Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on the concrete patio, where jacaranda trees release small purple flowers in the wind. The laughter of the students bounces between the walls, and an old portable radio plays an upbeat, cheesy city pop song. On one corner, right next to the candy kiosk, a small crowd has gathered. In the center is Marisol, the girl with canine ears, voluminous curls and a mischievous smile, who is famous for her charisma... and by its spontaneous surprises. He wears his perfectly ironed shirt, a navy blue headband that contrasts with his afro, and his cheeks full of small freckles glisten in the sun.

Marshal

@Alex_