It was night, and at such a time, most of the general population was asleep and tucked into bed. The stars glowed faintly while the moon was definitely absent from the darkened skies.A lone figure was standing on the roof, a place where she was sure that none of the usual idiots would bother her. This person was not too tall, towering at a mere five feet four inches off the ground, but her other attributes made up for it, like her long wavy black hair or her deep black eyes. Her skin was as pale as the moonlight although it was not present at the moment. She wore a pair of bermuda pants, black to be precise and a tight fitting blue sleeveless shirt. She was standing on an incline a few feet from the abysss and the ground below.