"Uh- he-hey Daphne," I stammered. She lifted her hands and I turned around. I am pretty sure my jaw was on the floor when I saw her. Even though she had a heavy coat on due to the weather, I could see a peek of what she was wearing. It looked like she wore a white button down shirt and a black skirt. Her hair had a beautiful sheen to it as it was plaited on both sides, meeting in the back somewhere. She had lipstick on as well, and it took a lot of effort for me to tear my eyes away. Looking at her eyes, I could see the amusement in them. I noticed she raked her eyes over me, and that made me fluster a bit. It seemed that I did do a good job, even though it seemed like I half arsed it.