Maren peered in the window and groaned. Why was the shop always full when she showed up? Her long black hair was wound up tight and secured to the back of her head with a clip. Fake black glasses partially hid her arching brows, and deep blue almond shaped eyes. She had begun wearing them to reduce the amount of men hitting on her. So far it seemed to be working. Though nothing could hide her full rose colored lips she shied away from any makeup as well. Maren left her lab coat on from class when she ran over here, it effectively hid her figure, and tended to intimidate the jocks that frequented the store. She didn't need to be bothered with some idiot whose only claim to life was knowing which end of a football to throw. She might be willing to give up a bit of study time for the right guy, but so far there just wasn't anyone that interested her enough to drag her away from her books.<br/><br/>Apparently her special order had arrived. She had a thing for sexy underwear and this store was the only place willing to special order them monogrammed. Long legs in black stilettos that clicked with each step across the tiled floor headed straight to the register. Until she caught sight of the professor. Embarrassment had her eyes popping and she quickly ducked around the register to the next isle. To her utter dismay she practically fell over a young man half kneeling holding onto some obnoxious gift wrapping paper. With a shriek she grabbed onto the shelf and stopped herself before toppling them both to the floor.