Jim (25 year black guy)

The next morning, after she loses the battle with her alarm, Tiffany checks her computer for any replies. To her surprise someone has already responded.
“Yo Tiff, I can call you Tiff, right? My name’s Jim. You look amazing, girl. I can’t wait to get together with you."
Tiffany quickly checks his account picture to see what he looks like.

Ow yeah, she remembers that guy now. He’s kinda hot and mature looking. She wouldn’t mind introducing him to her friends.
“Hi Jim. Yes, you can call me Tiff :). Any chance we can meet up after school?” Tiffany sends to Jim.
While waiting for Jim to reply Tiffany heads to the shower and washes up to get ready for school.
Just before heading out she checks her smartphone to see if Jim replied.
“Oh, you’re a schoolgirl? Even better. Yeah, I’d love to meet you. Any place in particular you want to go?”
“Not really.” Tiffany texts him back, “As long as it’s some place fun.”

When Tiffany arrives at school she checks her phone yet again. Jim had send another message.
“Oh, I see. You want to go on a date before you go black. Sure, no problem. I understand.”
Tiffany is not quite sure how to answer that. She thinks about it for a while, then she types the following.
“Black people aren’t bad, unlike the media often makes it seem. You just need to give them a chance.”

During class Tiffany can’t help but check her phone again whenever the teacher isn’t looking. The first three times she is met with disappointment, but the fourth time Jim had another reply for her to read.
“Thanks Tiff. You’re right, the media is full of shit. Seems like you’re not only cute but smart too. I like that.”
Tiffany smiles, he thinks she’s cute ‘and’ smart. Jim is totally a great guy. Better than some of the boys in her class.
Tiffany eagerly awaits the end of class and sends a message back.
“Can’t wait for school to be over. Got an idea where to go?”
Just before next class starts, she receives another message from Jim.