<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ac/41/7a/ac417a242b358546f578ee2162ad8c20.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>VONNA WINSLOW</strong></span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>PERSEPHONE<br/><strong>Location::</strong>house of Persephone > Doctor’s office<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Alone > Dr. A. Simpson<br/><strong>Mentioning::</strong>Aristotle Hector Simpson<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>late afternoon, June 20th (between events)<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>taking care of business<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>sunglasses, green sleeveless t-shirt;<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">cut-off jean shorts</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/97/06/0f/97060f9e642ccf213acc5813920bdfb8.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Vonna had had a busy morning and afternoon since arriving to Blessed Falls Village. She’d met a beautiful woman who turned out to be ancient. She almost lost one of her lives in Seth’s car or so it felt like it. Now she knew what it felt like to be in one of those cars from those Fast & Furious movies. The one thing that was on her mind the most was that the woman she was crushing on was three thousand years old and that woman didn’t prefer a one to one relationship. She’d been introduced to something called polyamory.<br/><br/>Vonna took a deep breath and exhaled trying to release some stress from the day. She put away her groceries nibbling off of them as she did. Leaning on the counter, she went through her welcome packet to the village. “Hmm.” She said out loud. She hadn’t noticed that the Elders required her to have a physical. She checked the time on her cell phone and there was still time to get it done before the masquerade ball. After all, she could get ready at super speed if she wanted to. She took a quick shower to wash off the day so far and to get fresh for her physical and changed her clothes.<br/><br/>She finished her fruit then glanced at the map of the village for the location of the infirmary. She strolled to the office taking in the views of her surroundings and the sounds she could hear that a normal human couldn’t. Walking into the infirmary, she knocked on the door.<br/><br/>“Hi… I’m Vonna. Vonna Winslow. I guess I’m listed as needing a physical?” She was holding the paper that listed her requirements and classes she was to take.<br/>