She was the saucy heir to billions of dollars but aside from that she was an adventurer. She and her beautiful long haired West Highland White Terrier puppy Kloie had scoured the globe, caught vile men with evil intents, rescued thousands, and figured out many mysteries, all without her over protective father figuring it out. There was one thing Tintin knew for a fact, he had met his match with this one, and he was not going to back down from this challenge. But what would be the outcome of these two strong headed people bashing against one another? Is love in the air or will it end in a bitter rivalry?
I'm sarcastic, and creative. I never let labels define me, and I think that the second we conform to what the world says we are a little piece of us dies.