Who: Rita and Maka
Where: First the fountain and then a bookstore. somewhere. idk
Style: [theseeee]
Status: closed and backdated to... whenever.
[Because I am so uncreative, have a mundane setting.
Rita is early. She also looks as though she hadn't gotten a proper night of sleep for ages, and doesn't quite realize the fact that her goggles are askew and her hair is sticking up in all sorts of new and exciting ways. Nose buried in her book, she sits by the fountain as she waits for the other's arrival.]