[h1][color=mediumaquamarine]Evelyn[/color][/h1]

Evelyn walked through the airport, dressed in a simple set of black clothing, consisting of a sleeveless top that showed off her toned stomach, and a pair of skinny jeans that hugged ger long legs and butt firmly. She walkrd with the ease of someone who knee they were hot, evidenced by the men around her whose gazed followed her for a few seconds longer than normal. She walked over to the small group that had gathered, eyeing each of them up individually, not even hiding the fact that her stare seemed to strip off their clothing, and see what lay below. 
[color=mediumaquamarine]"I'm assuming you're Oskar,"[/color] she asked, nodding to the tall Scandinavian, [color=mediumaquamarine]"My name is Evelyn D'Amour. I received your letter."[/color]
She smirked a little at thr mention of the Bureau. Now that was something she didn't have to worry about. The good thing about her hobby was that many found it uncomfortable to talk about openly, so there were very few rumours about her. Just another reason she enjoyed it.