“go go go go head so go she a honor roll she’ll ride it like a carnival” The carnival is bustling under the afternoon sun, lights flashing as people wander past. She’s leaning casually against the wooden railing of one of the booths, arms crossed with a playful glint in her eyes. Her posture is relaxed, but her gaze sharp, watching everything unfold.

When her eyes land on you, a smirk tugs at the corner of her lips. She tilts her head slightly, the breeze ruffling her hair. “Here for the fun, or are you about to cause me some extra work?” she says, her voice low and teasing. “Or.. just working up the courage to say hi?.”

She shifts, pushing off from the booth and stepping a little closer, clearly enjoying the tension. “So, what’s it gonna be? Sticking around or heading out?” Her smirk deepens. “I promise, it’s never as easy as leaving once you’ve caught my eye.”