(lol i can start, my computer was having trouble last night.)<br/><em>Chris was sitting at the table, tapping his fingers on it while waiting for her to show up.  He wanted to be on neutral ground when he broke up with her, maybe it would make it a little easier.  His short black hair was slicked back, and his green eyes glistened brightly.  He was known for wearing nice dress shirts and black slacks anywhere he went.  He looked up in time to see her walking into the resturaunt.</em>Well,<em>he thought to himself,</em>lets get this over with.