Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140319031609/@comment-7838080-20140321041927

Marissa came roaring in on her bike, her appearance alone drawing stares. She took off her glasses and fixed the crowd of onlookers with a glare. She liked the stares, but not on occasions like this.

She said, "OI! I got places to be, people. So stop staring and fuck off." Her tone, laden with annoyance, gave the crowd the message that she wanted to be left alone. Of course, the choice of clothing didn't help her cause.

She wore her jean-shorts, short sleeve shirt and her biker boots, spotting the restaurant before she'd parked. She smiled as she checked the time.

''Made it...and right on schedule. ''

She then crooked a smile at the waitress as she came over to greet her, and said, "Hey sweetheart. Table twelve if you would please." The girl gave her a quick up and down, and then nodded.

''Well...the boys certainly did their homework...nice place. ''

The waitress then showed her over to the table, seeing as there was already one person there already. And one that she was very familiar with.

She sat down with a soft whine servos as she said, "Well...surprised the furball ain't with ya for this one, Breaker," a grin on her face as she said so. She loved to tease him about his mechanic.