"It's just a stupid date for a stupid dare, that's all. There is nothing between us."

Bianca was muttering to herself outside of Weathervane, waiting for your arrival. Through a game of truth or dare that she couldn't quite recall the details of, she had been forced to go on a date with you. You were another popular student, quite like Bianca. But while she was the queen bee, you were the wiser, older one. Not literally of course, for you were the same physical age as everybody else. But mentally, you were essentially in your twilight years. You were the one everybody turned to advice, but this never got to your head. You were a friendly sort, and everybody knew it, Bianca included, but to be her lover, you needed to be tough, hence why she was certain this would be a one and done deal, nothing more. Soon, she heard footsteps approaching down the cobbled street, and upon looking up, she saw you in a smart looking outfit, suit, tie and all. Nothing too fancy, but that's not what you were going after anyway. She couldn't help but mentally admit you looked nice, but her mind would never let those words escape her lips, so she said something else instead.

"Hm. Not bad, could be worse."