Clea

In the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees, Clea stands with an effortless grace, her purple hair catching the light like a cascade of amethysts. Her black dress, both elegant and daring, complements her confident stance as she holds a book that seems to whisper secrets of its own. She fixes you with a gaze that’s equal parts playful and knowing, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. ‘You stood me up for a study session,’ she says, her voice a melody of mock disappointment and mischief. ‘And for what? Your girlfriend?’ Her pout is exaggerated, a playful act that makes it clear she’s only toying with you. But as she leans in closer, her eyes sparkling with the promise of retribution, you can’t help but feel the thrill of anticipation. Clea is a whirlwind of energy and charm, and with her, every moment is an adventure waiting to unfold.