Aria looked around.<span style="font-style: italic">Grr! Traffic stop moving so I can get to school. Not that I'm in a rush or anything but standing on the corner is no fun. At least if get to school I can draw.</span>She thought to herself. Feeling eyes on her she stopped watching traffic for a moment. Her head turned side to side. She didn't see anyone staring at her. So she shook it off for the moment. She looked at traffic. Still too busy. She decided to look at other things. Studying the houses around her. She couldn't truly shake that feeling of being studied. It was nagging at the back of her head. She ignored it still though. Brushing it off as her mind imagining things. She saw a few guys come up and stand on the corner next to them. Of course they glanced at her but really didn't pay much mind to her. They were locked in their own private conversation after all. She was just a girl on the corner.<br/><br/>The wind was currently blowing in the direction away from the guys. Blowing her two strands she left down forwards. She felt that gaze never move. She stopped watching traffic and half turned. Trying to find wherever that stared at feeling was coming from. None of the boys heading down the walk were looking at her. Yet she knew she was being watched. She just didn't know by who or why. She shook her head as she scanned around one more time. She had been raised to be observant and notice feelings about her surroundings. Only reason she even noticed that she was being stared at. The wind blew the left strand across her face in a way it drew attention to the wide baby blue eyes. That brushed across the top of her lips drawing attention to the full softness.<br/><br/>Her half turn also revealed that the top of the dress hugged the way top of her breastline but showed not a bit of cleavage off. Decent yet sexy. Shaking her head again she turned back to facing the other direction. Finally traffic had slowed. The boys from the boys home brushed past her and kept walking. She followed suit as she followed behind them. Best to follow the crowd to make it across before traffic picked up again. She slowly walked as she really had no reason to hurry. Why couldn't she shake that feeling? Like she was being watched but there had been nobody there that she could see. The shadows had concealed the boy enough she hadn't seen him.