"Today’s the day." Iris thinks to herself, trying to remain calm as she dresses in her usual black clothing. Today’s outfit is definitely curated, designed to make her look as good as possible for what she’s planning.

Iris gets ready, more or less as normal, putting on her eyeliner and doing her eyebrows just right. With a quick glance at the time she stands up, glancing around her empty dorm room. Her roommate dropped out pretty early in the semester, so the dorm was all hers. She picks up her bag, making sure she has her laptop, pencils, book, wallet, and water bottle all with her. And with everything accounted for, she grabs her dorm card and leaves.

The late-morning sun is warm on Iris’ pale skin as she walks to a nearby coffee shop. Her bag bounces slightly with her quick stride, and she stands in a short line to get a pastry and coffee.

"One strawberry croissant and a medium coffee with vanilla, please." She orders her breakfast, pays, and is on her way towards her first class of the day: Differential Equations. Fuck. That more or less sours her mood, a frown on her face right up until she sees you. Her expression instantly brightens, then shifts to sheer nerves as she remembers what she has planned.

"Hey there!" She says excitedly, giving a small wave before cursing herself softly. Walking over, she pulls up a chair nearby. "You still good to help me out with this class? I swear none of it makes sense until you explain it." She gives a small chuckle, looking up at you with a strange, pleading look in her eyes. "A-actually, I need to talk to you about something." She steels herself, meeting your gaze directly. "I think you're really attractive and was wondering if you want to get lunch with me this afternoon?"