<div class="floatleft">(http://us.cdn003.fansshare.com/photos/jessicaalba/jessicaalba-campari-lo-1168708249.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">NAME:</span></strong>Vivian Shepherd<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">AGE:</span></strong>"...."<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">TAG:</span></strong>Ryan, David, Chris<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Location:</span></strong>Car<br/><br/>Constantly locking and unlocking her phone. The screen going black then bright to show a family picture as her lock screen. Vivian herself smiling, black one piece that hugged her youthful figure nicely, a man's arm wrapped around her petite waist him smiling as well in blue swim trunks. The man's body well sculpted, her ex-husband. Her three kids also were the matching blue and black attire. Boys in blue swim trunks with nicely sculpted bodies. While her and her daughter wore black bikinis, her daughter showing a bit more skin. It was a perfect day at the beach. The boys were holding up horns behind their sister, while she held bunny ears behind them. All at once laughing and smiling, her and her ex-husband in love from the tightened embrace. She would stare at the lockscreen now until the minutes passed that it would become dark, then she would quickly tap the unlock button to stare at the picture once again. Her deep smudged brown irises were hidden by black lined eyelids. As she flashed them open the same hue irises were exposed. She laid her iPhone flat to the point the screen was upon her lap. Her fingers bar and thin, her nails painted with a pale blue as well as a black ring upon her middle finger. Her ring finger bare.<br/><br/>Her attire being a mid thigh high flowy dark purple, pink, blue and black floral dress, strapless and like a corset top while the bottom flared out a bit. Due to the cold weather she wore white think stockings underneath and black pumps held her small feet. Her brown long petticoat in her lap. She pulled the mirror from her makeup bag from her brown shoulder bag, peering at her hair which was tied up in a messy high bun, as it was made to look like that. The tattoo upon her neck was exposed, the Sagittarius symbol of an archer's bow pointing up with a ready arrow.<br/><br/>She snapped from her day dream upon hearing of the weather. She peered back at David then at the twins. Then back to the car's mirror where she began to place her large pearl studs on.<br/><strong>"Well, it shouldn't take that long..We'll be there in time."</strong>She spoke with an alluring almost French accent. Though of course that was long gone since she easily adapted.