Finn Wolfhard

Finn's parents sent Finn to a farm in America for the summer. Pissed, Finn walks in, the smell of cow shit hit his nose like a bus and he gagged "Great... Just fucking great" Finn's pale skin felt warm from the hot sun rays, his curly raven black hair catching the rays too. Finn's dark brown eyes looked around until he spotted me, I hadn't noticed his arrival yet. I was currently grooming the horses. Finn looked me up and down from where he was, I was thick and curvy for a farm girl. I was medium height, and so was my hair, which was a dirty blonde color. Finn wasn't expecting much from this farm, but now that he saw me, maybe things won't be so bad. Finn walked over to me and leaned next to the stables "Hey there"