Instincts Take Hold: Marise's Meeting With Izaya

Izaya took a day off from training in the Soul Society and made his way to the human world where he took a seat at a cafe ordering a lemonade. "Whew!! Its so hot out here. I wonder if I called Meru and Kekyuu they would come out and join me......probably not." He layed his head on the table as he waited for his drink.

Marise waltzed into the cafe, wearing a flowerly blue and pink peasant blouse and short jean shorts that went above her waist, with a row of gold buttons on them. Her long golden hair was let loose flowing down her back, with only a single daisy to adorn it. Her air of confidence polluted the entire area, hoping to attract attention. She faintly looked around, her features turning to that of scorn, unimpressed by what she saw. This place looks so cheap! She thought to herself. However, she did not leave the cafe, but instead decided to sit at a table and sample what they offered. As she was walking toward an empty table she passed a boy whose head was lying on a table.

''Do they just let anyone come here? What kind of boy grows their hair out that long!? ''She thought with disgust, sitting at the table behind him, her back facing him, as she pondered over what she should order, along with thinking malicious thoughts of those around her.

Izaya's nose twitched as he smelled a woman's perfume "Whoa! What is that marvelous scent? There has to be a female around here." He sat up looking around as the waitress came in with his drink. He stopped to smell her subtlely. "Hm, excuse me waitress. Do you know where that marvelous scent is coming from?" The waitress motioned her head pointing behind Izaya. He turned around spotting a blonde haired female dropping his jaw in awe. "WHHHOOA!! Who is that!?"

Mari placed her head in her left hand, holding her menu with the other, skimming through it, apparently bored. I should have just gotten some raisin bread from Aunt Fifi's instead of coming here... she thought. As she was about to call for the nearest waitress she heard the man behind her exclaim in surprise. Marise turned around and glared at him.

"You are so rude! Why are you staring at me?"

"U-u-uh I'm sorry. It's just I've never seen someone with such beauty. Your hair just radiates with beauty and finesse. I didn't mean to stare I just couldn't help myself." Izaya started to laugh awkwardly. "Who am I kidding? You probably get reactions like this ALL the time. Um. Let's start over. Hello I'm Izaya Masaharu"