Curiosity

"Sometimes I really wonder what skincare products you are using to become fair like this."

The one who spoke was Misty who looked as imposing as ever even though she was only wearing a simple navy blue knee-length dress. She was clicking her tongue at the beautiful girl in a peach shirt and black knee-length skirt walking to her table. Misty's arms were folded below her chest as she sat prettily on one of the tables outside the Friendlies Cafe. Her sight strayed from Agatha's exposed arms and legs, to her face. She slightly gaped at the person's reddening face and questioned herself if it was her eyes wandering excessively and offensively or her words that made her friend plain shy.

"Misty, you arrived so early."

"I'm never late. I have been raised by a strict military father who never missed the chance to remind me of what discipline is at every opportunity possible."

Agatha giggled,

"You're an oddball among early birds though."