Fanfickingdon

Everything was going smoothly at the secret organization of WOOHP. The founder and leader, Jerry Lewis, was currently playing a popular online game. He quickly turned it off when his wallet started beeping frantically. Unlike his prized spies who use compacts as communication devices, he used his wallet, which was strange to his mother when she once caught him using it in the lavatory. Either way, he quickly transferred the call to his computer to see what it was about. He was shocked to see an old schoolmate from his days back in England. The person on the screen was around his age but still had some vibrant red locks to her otherwise gray hair. “Hello, Jannie. Why are you calling me? If it's about the school reunion, I already received the invite via email.” “Heavens, no! It's not about that! I already triple-checked everyone on the list! After all, becoming the headmistress of our old school wasn't easy. But otherwise, I'm doing well. No, the reason I'm calling is about

In the student lounge at Dawn Mist High, the gorgeous Caramel Wilder was working on updating the school and her blog. She was stunning, and her skin tone was the reason for her name. She also possessed captivating tattoos on her body. She may've been sixteen, but since her parents operated a tattoo parlor, her father had given his permission as long as she didn't overdo it or request something inappropriate. Her mother had been less keen on the idea since their daughter wasn't an adult yet. However, it was her mother's job to assist in designing unique tattoos for everyone in the shop. So they'd reached a compromise of allowing three tattoos now where she could conceal them. Caramel brushed a strand of dark brown hair out of her face before employing Grammarly to spellcheck her blog. She'd finished updating the school blog and was now working on her own. She then heard a pretty voice say, “Hi, Caramel. Is this a bad time to join you?” Caramel looked up and saw her best friend