"Hey I just met you...." [Anu]
Feb 24, 2014 22:57:46 GMT
Post by soveliss on Feb 24, 2014 22:57:46 GMT
Zarph had somehow managed to sign her up for this weird online dating thing somehow. She never quite understood just how he managed to work the laptop without thumbs, or any kind of precision on his paws, aside from a couple of claws. He was a little clever however, managed to correctly spell her name, and type in all her details into whatever managed to pop up and prompt them. Normally she would have to go through some kind of system of making a new email, or unsubscribing herself from some strange mailing list after he had managed to do his damage, but this time had been a little different. Something had managed to keep her from just deleting everything which Zarph had done. She was actually quite interested in the whole internet dating thing and stuff. And given the accuracy of what Zarph had managed to input by this point, and the fact that it had indeed outputted a match, she sort of felt intrigued enough to give it a shot.
And by following that system, it would explain why she was now in the mall, waiting on a bench for her date to arrive. She’d done all the necessary arrangements for her appearance, in order to look her best. Hair was tired up behind her in a blue ribbon, make-up was applied wherever required. She was wearing a stripy black and white top, and a pair of jeans. She also had black boots, and a navy cardigan draped over her shoulders, just in case she got cold. She looked around, fairly anxiously, seeing whether she could spot anyone who looked like the picture, checking her phone every so often, just to see the time. It was pretty close to when they’d agreed to meet, and she didn’t like the idea of no-one showing up. That would just feel bad.
And by following that system, it would explain why she was now in the mall, waiting on a bench for her date to arrive. She’d done all the necessary arrangements for her appearance, in order to look her best. Hair was tired up behind her in a blue ribbon, make-up was applied wherever required. She was wearing a stripy black and white top, and a pair of jeans. She also had black boots, and a navy cardigan draped over her shoulders, just in case she got cold. She looked around, fairly anxiously, seeing whether she could spot anyone who looked like the picture, checking her phone every so often, just to see the time. It was pretty close to when they’d agreed to meet, and she didn’t like the idea of no-one showing up. That would just feel bad.