Sakura, having gotten there early, had taken residence in leaning against the wall of the building of their university, her hands tucked into her coat's pockets, where it was warm and cozy. While the scarf did protect her neck and mouth from the cold, she had a feeling that her uncovered nose might be getting a little red. She was glad, at least, that she wasn't wearing a skirt. Then again, she hadn't been feeling very girly in the last few days.
So lost in her thoughts was she that she almost missed the sound of approaching footsteps. She looked up from the pavement under her boots, and pushed herself away from the wall. "Hi," she greeted, smile not visible from under the scarf, but it showed in the way her eyes crinkled.
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