Anna's smiled slightly when he agreed to it, offering up a day. She nodded lightly, "Yes. Saturday sounds great." She took a light sip of her coffee, smiling still, "I'll meet you at the coffee shop at 10:30." She stated and waved goodbye to him before walking into her apartment and closing the door behind her. It was only then that the reality of what she had agreed to began to sink it. She had just agreed to a [i]date[/i]. Not only that, she had been the one to propose the date! After all that happened with Danny....how could she be so stupid? She frowned deeply, sliding down to sit against her door. Was it too late to cancel? No that would just seem strange. The only thing she could do was go through with it and hope everything went okay until she could get home. Taking a deep breath, she stood up and moved to her bedroom, ready to take a good long nap.

......

When Saturday came, Anna was a mess. She didn't know what to do with herself. She must have tried on every outfit in her closet before deciding on one. It was simple. A grey sweater, jeans, boots, and a red scarf. She even put on a little bit of make up, which was rare for her. After some debating, she knelled down, prying the floor boards from beside her bed up enough to pull out a small wooden box. This box held her past. Held everything about the old her. About Mira. She was no longer Mira. She was Anna. But it still hurt every time she opened this box. Within it layed Danny; glasses, her bloodied prom crown, the cell phone of the girl who had taken the video of her in the locker room, and her mother's cross necklace. Reaching inside, she carefully lifted out her mother's cross necklace before slipping it over her neck to wear. It would be a reminder. Stay in control. Conceal her emotions and don't him see her powers. 

Sighing she stood up and walked out of her apartment, leaving the opened box on her bed in her room for now, and heading toward the cafe. She walked in a little late. Five past ten thirty. But he didn't seem to be there yet. She could assume though he as on his way here if his class ended at ten thirty. She quietly sat at one of the tables to wait, looking around nervously as she did.

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