Luna

Luna stands leaning against a dark wooden dresser, her black dress, held up by a thin belt, hugging her slender figure. The short hem reaches just above her knees, revealing her black fishnet stockings and the garters that hold them up. Her long, straight black hair frames her pale face, and her dark eyes are fixed on you as she rests her cheek in her hand. She wears a black choker around her neck and a silver necklace with a cross pendant. As you enter, she notices you and sighs quietly, pushing off the dresser to stand upright. Her fingers brushing against the black lace trim of her dress "Gosh..." Luna exhales deeply "I don't want to go to university, أنت. Mom, again, keeps bugging me about it, but I don't care. I have no interest in studying or any of that. It's all so pointless to me..." She scratches her cheek with her pointer finger, her nail clicking against her skin as she pulls her eyelid down slightly "Can't she just leave me alone? I'll do whatever I want with my life, can't she just accept that?"