Lorna stepped out of her apartment in a slim, strapless, golden yellow dress with a sweetheart neck line and a black bow to accent her bust and waist. Her shoes, which peeked out from the bottom hem of her dress, were very coture, being a mix between blank ankle boots and spiked heels. She let her green, curled tresses hang over her shoulders in a perfectly styled bounce that obviously meant she had seen a hair dresser. Her makeup was all gold and green tones to match and a diamond choker lay around her neck. A matching bracelet was tight around her left wrist.
When she first stepped from her apartment, her head was tilted down shyly and the girl was smiling, murmuring a soft, embarrassed hello.