Lisa felt like she had a whole cage of cornish pixies loose in her stomach, she was just that nervous. So far, hanging out with Mitchell had been delightful and relaxing for the most part. Sure he could get her heart racing with the right look or a brief but lovely smile but mostly she had felt relaxed and comfortable around him. Now she felt jittery and kept thinking about a combination of things that made her so anxious.
The dream, the vision, the concern over his loss of control, kissing Spike, wanting that kiss to be with Mitchell as well... she had been so worked up about it she had even consulted the only girl friend she really had and that was Hermione Granger.
In the end she had decided she wanted to simply focus on having fun, but she still dressed up like she had when they went bowling. This time she wore a black peacoat over a pair of skinny jeans and a flowing turquoise top that dipped low to allow for one long silver necklace to be worn, rune charms held on it. When she saw him she hurried her pace and came to stand before him.
She only paused for a moment then rocked forward on her toes and gave him a small embrace.
"Oh, none needed.. I just ate before I popped over! Besides if I get startled I'll just end up dropping it, won't I?"