Over the last couple months she and Memphis had grown more comfortable with everything between them. It seemed the whole relationship was also adding a little bit of a girly side to Storm. At least that was the only explanation she could come up with for why she chose to dress the way she did. Granted she didn't suddenly dress in sexy outfits and skirts all the time but she was now willing to dress up for occasions. Even simple ones like date night.
Storm arrived at Memphis's dorm just a little late and she let herself in without hesitation. The smell of burning food was the first thing that hit Storm. What on earth was he doing? She glanced around the room on her way to the kitchen. Where on earth was he? Storm opened up the oven but immediately regretted it. Smoke poured out of the oven.
"MEMPHIS!" She called him, assuming he was somewhere nearby. She reached forward to turn the oven off and then quickly moved open a nearby window.