Roxane waited sitting at her table in the three broom sticks. Roxane was still waiting for her date. Roxane had been waiting for him for hours now. Roxane knew she had been stood up.Roxane sighed, it had been ages since she had had a date and the one time she did he didn't show up. Roxane toke the last sip from her drink. Roxane would have to go soon.

Aria walked into the Three Broomsticks for lunch, wearing robes of deep purple, he hair tied in a loose chignon at the nape of her neck. She was about to head to a corner table - to sit alone as usual, when she noticed one of her fellow collegues sitting alone, sipping her drink, She decided to walk over and meet her.

"Hello," she said to the woman, "I haven't properly met you yet, I'm Aria Casanov."