Look for Superman

Supergirl slowly made her way through the crowd, her hands constantly moving to her skirt, her nerves constantly on edge from her lack of underwear and the length of her skirt.

She'd come here with her boyfriend, why hadn't he waited for her when he passed security? He couldn't have gone far. A pair of nerdy teenagers passed her, giggling and she was sure they were staring at her legs, her nerves forcing her to walk faster.

She looked around again, no sign of her boyfriend, but where could he have gone? And where should she look first.