Well, she hadn’t really made any acquaintances yet– least of all girl ones. So, she figured she might as well try and liven her own mood and gather up some guy friends. Everyone always needed wing-men, after all. So, grabbing herself a glass of punch she took a seat and awaited a guy, much like herself, to think it is his chance to shine.
“Pardon me, milady.” A certain blond approached with one of his classic, charming smiles. Did someone call for a guy who takes every chance to flirt with a girl? Well, here you go. “It seems a shame to see a beautiful woman like yourself sitting all on your own. Would you care to join me for a dance?”










