Adrian McKenna was leaned back against her locker, glancing over her own schedule. Adrian stood at five foot, six, except when she wore heels. Today was not a day for heels. She was wearing combat fashioned black boots, Camoflage jeans with a studded belt, white tank top and a black leather bomber jacket. Adrian had an hour glass figure with curves in all the right places, but she was not a girly girl. Her head lifted just in time to see a new face walk in to the building. He was new to her anyway and cute. But, instead of approach him. She shoved her schedule in her pocket, pushed her fingers through her waist length dark brown hair and headed toward her first class. She didn't need to waste time and end up tardy on her first day back to school. Her folks had made it rather clear about her getting better grades this year. Being late certainly would not gain her any favors with the teacher.  (Hope you don't mine that I joined?)