"Brrrr" said Becky, stepping out of her beat up SUV and walking up the driveway. It was the middle of February, and the snow had just begun to fall. She was dressed in sheepskin boots and gray sweats that had her school logo on the right hip, with a bright green zip-up hoody that was underneather her warm, brown winter coat that had fur on the fringe of the hood. Even though her clothing was for comfort, Becky knew that she still looked good. Her brown hair hung to the middle of her shoulder blades, she had straightened her hair for the evening, although it was naturally lightly curly, and put on some light foundation and mascara to accent her own naturally good skin and face. Her eyes are round and colored a warm light brown. Her nose fits perfectly on her face and is accented cutely with a band of freckles, even when she doesn't get any sun.