The light jingle of the bell would sound as someone was obviously entering. The faint scent of cigarette smoke waifed in. As those who would look to the entrance, it was that of a beautiful woman dressed in the strange garb of all black. The leather trench coat she wore was obviously padded and thickened, almost as if it could double as body armor of some sort. The flicker of the cherry glow within her mirrorshades masked her eyes.<br/>A slight puff at the filterless fag before exhailing through her nose. Silent as ever as she entered, a book bag in her right hand...what on earth could it contain? Rather strange way to carry laundry...then again, this place is<em><strong>far</strong></em>from normal. Despite her strange black, thick colored garb. The attractive woman seemed to be rather comfortable within it even amongst the heat. Not even prespiring it seems.<br/>A slight smuggish grin playing across her lips as she walked towards an empty bench. Tossing the bag to the side of it as she sat down. Resting her hands in her lap as she watched the crowd...yet, it was hard to see that she was doing even that, the mirrorshades blocking out the view to her eyes...yet the subtle movements of her head would suggest otherwise.