The wind had picked up since Aurora left her apartment and she wished she'd tied it back as wisps of hair crisscrossed across her face. She was a simple girl, not drop dead gorgeous but not hard to look at, her hair was dark, eyes green and a pale complexion. She was fit but had the slight curves that came with being a female.<br/><br/>Her fingers ghosted over the right pocket of her jeans and felt the very slight bulge in the denim from the folded check in her pocket. She had a habit of forgetting things, cellphone, purse, keys. She's had to replace everything at least once.<br/><br/>Upon reaching the bank she stepped into the building and brushed her fingers through her hair quickly, getting the strands of hair off of her face and made a face as she pulled a few lingering hairs that had gotten stuck to her lipstick.<br/><br/>After getting the wind tangled mane of knotted hair somewhat under control she stepped up to get into line so she could wait to be served and looked over the back of the man in front of her. The red cape and blue hair was very unique.<br/><br/>"I like your hair," she said, hoping she said it loud enough to get his attention. "And your cape, can I ask why you're wearing it?" She questioned. Aroura had been born without much of a filter and had a high curiosity level. If she had a question she asked it and if something was on her mind, it came tumbling past her lips before she could think it may not be the right thing to say.