♜♞♟ 6 have stepped onto the chessboard.
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A blonde with a decidedly bored expression could be seen staring absently into her almost empty coffee cup. The girl was dressed casually, fashionable and elegant in a simple cream-colored dress with a boat-neck front and interesting lace cut-out design in the back. Her long hair was swept up in a loose braided up-do to keep the hair from her neck. Jeanne made an attractive picture, as always, but also as always (in off-mode at least), she was too into her own world to really notice the attention she was receiving from others.
Done. It was only 1:12pm in the afternoon yet everything for today felt finished. Done. She had taken of any household chores and errands that needed taking care of and was now at lunch in one of her favorite cafes at the moment.
However the distraction of the cafe was reaching the adjective of 'done' as well. Her pasta was done, her book was done, and her coffee was almost done. Done was apparently the word of the day and was on the mission to make this a tedious day.
Obviously, she needed something new. Perhaps someone new. Not the usual variety she tolerated at high society functions, but a normal person with perhaps more of a conscience or reasonable set of values.
As if an answer to her little dilemma, a gust of wind blew a paper from the next table over to land neatly in her lap. She blinked, snapped out of her daze, but stood up to walk over the said table, paper in her hand.
"I believe this is yours? The wind seems to have blown it over."
Perhaps this would be her someone new.
