Vesta was a sixteen year old teen, she had bright green eyes with flame red hair. Her hair was up, so it looked like her head was on fire. She also wore a black mask on the bottom half of her face, the mask connected to the black leather vest she wore all the time, except during sword practice. Underneath her vest was a black tank top that showed a great deal of cleavage. today Vesta also wore black jeans with her usual black combat boots and studded belt.
Vesta was walking out of the dojo she worked at reading the school math book she took from the library. It wasn’t a big deal the librarian knew shed get it back eventually. But as Vesta was strolling out the door a ghost, he looked like an old physicist and had purple particles floating around
Vesta was walking out of the dojo she worked at reading the school math book she took from the library. It wasn’t a big deal the librarian knew shed get it back eventually. But as Vesta was strolling out the door a ghost, he looked like an old physicist and had purple particles floating around