There she was minding her own business, sipping her coffee minding her own business when movement on the table catches the corner of her eyes.   A gasp spills from her lips and she barely manages to keep from dropping her cup.<br/><br/>Her cutlery spelling out "Black eyes"<br/><br/>Who knew....was this some dirty trick, it couldn't be cause how else had the cutlery just reformed like that.<br/><br/>Glancing up to see  the waitress returning, the red head hurriedly would throw her homework back into her back pack.  Hidding the now malformed silver wear,  she throws money onto the table and darts out past her waitress who looks startled after her.<br/><br/>Breaking out of the Denny's as she shoves her back pack on, her eyes dart right and left, nobody in the diner had those eyes.  So it had to be someone out here close by,  and then she spots him. Standing beside the window that would have been near her booth,  also the same man who had helped her get to her feet.<br/><br/>She cant remember whether or not he had black eyes too,  he must have other wise how would he have known.  Hooking her thumbs into the straps of her backpack she moves towards him,  scowling slightly.<br/><br/>Standing a little out of reaching distance, she  casts her glance about the area, last thing she needed was for this to be a trick.<br/><br/>" nice trick..."<br/><br/>She finally says to him and waits for his response.  " what do you want"