Being skipped out on...

Elle stood outside the opera house at the mall, wearing a dress most women couldn't even fit in. She looked out across the parking lot. "Where are you?" It was 6 on the dot, and Rick wasn't there. The rain was just sprinkling, but it was enough to make a sad scene even more pathetic. She sat on the curb, her tickets held out to a couple walking past getting out their wallet to pay. "Here... It's on me." She said as she gave away $70.00 tickets. She twirled her umbrella as the rain started pounding harder as she walked home in a gown more expensive than she should have even owned.

"Fucking werewolf..." She whispered and smiled lightly, grinning. She knew it was too good to be true...

Aiden lazily walked in the rain, not caring that he was soaking wet and his plain white shirt was now completely see-through. He looked down and wondered if he should bother drying his jeans - they were beginning to get rather heavy and was looking as if they were skinny jeans instead of regular jeans. He smiled to himself when he saw that his sneakers looked remarkably clean even though he's been walking in the pouring rain for over an hour now.

He looked up and cursed as an umbrella tip hit him straight in the eye.

"What the...?" He said, rubbing his eyes and using his telekinesis to hold the umbrella back. He did a quick scan of the person's mind quickly found the basic info he was looking for. The person was female, whose name was Elle and was also a werewolf.