(Thanks!)<br/><br/>It was times like this that Bianca wished she had her licence.<br/><br/>Taking a moment to retie her black hair into the ponytail it had started out in from her house. She then took several more seconds to readjust her green shirt, and straighten her blue jeans which where just tight enough to show off the bulge underneath. One last second to reach up a hand and wipe the sweat off of her brown-skinned brow.<br/><br/>Originally, her older sister was supposed to drive her to the party, but Leana had not come home after school. After hearing nothing from her sibling for several hours, Bianca had decided to simply bike to Saphira's home. She had been hoping to appear attractive enough to draw over some company... and maybe a meal, but after tiring herself out simply getting to her destination, all plans had changed to talk to some people, then go to sleep on the closest piece of furniture.<br/><br/>Sighing heavily, Bianca gave an awkward smile to the steward, before stepping through the doorway.