Riza stood outside the library and checked her watch. It was getting dark and the gentle wind chilled her legs. She looked down, unsure if what she had chosen to wear was good for the occasion. She wore a tight, black dress she found at the back of her closet. A red belt hugged her waist and strawberry shoes tapped the ground below. Her hair was up as usual, but two strands of hair hung down by her ears which fashioned bright earrings.
I may have dressed up a little to much.. she thought nervously. But in my defense, this is the only thing better than my uniform, or a turtleneck.
She sighed, and checked her watch again. I’m early... She sighed, and sat down on the stair, crossing her legs. Where was Rebecca? What did she have planned for tonight?