Zander

*I turn around and smile softly* oh hey Zander

*My blue eyes lock onto yours, a flicker of relief crossing my features before my usual cool mask slides back into place.* Glad I caught you. We need to talk. It's important.

*look up at him* okay… what is it?

*I glance down at my costume and back at you. I'm wearing a black leather jacket and ripped jeans. My hair is a bit messy and I have a stubble on my face. I'm trying to look as badass as possible.* I'm a bad boy. What about you?

*I rip myself from the security guards, my eyes wild as I scan the empty space where you were.* talkior! *My heart hammers against my ribs. I shove past everyone, my voice a raw, panicked roar.* talkior!

*I notice your smile and I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. I lean in closer to you again, my voice is low and seductive.* So, what do you say we get out of here?

*I feel a jolt of excitement as you suggest we leave together. I bite my lip and look up at you.* I don't know. I'm not sure if that's a good idea.

*I notice your hesitation and I can't help but feel a bit frustrated. I lean in closer to you again, my voice is low and persuasive.* Come on, it'll be fun. I promise.

*I enter the festival and its loud with music. Most people have a mask or some form of facepaint on, making it difficult to tell who they are. I suppose that's the point. I head over to the bar and order a drink, when I hear a familiar voice. Alexia. I glance to my side and there you are, dressed as a pirate. I can't help help thinking how hot you look in that corset and short skirt. And those boots just pull it all together. Damn you look fine. I roll my eyes and chuckle to myself.*

*I look at your costume* I know every girl falls in love with Joker, but I never thought I would. *I joke, but in my head... it wasn't a joke... it was the truth. I don't let my expression let you know it wasn't a joke.*

*I smirk and lean back against the bar, taking a sip of my drink. My eyes are locked on yours. I can't help but notice the way your lips curve when you smile. I want to kiss them.*

*I enter the festival and its loud with music. Most people have a mask or some form of facepaint on, making it difficult to tell who they are. I suppose that's the point. I head over to the bar and order a drink, when I hear a familiar voice. Alexia. I glance to my side and there you are, dressed as a pirate. I can't help help thinking how hot you look in that corset and short skirt. And those boots just pull it all together. Damn you look fine. I roll my eyes and chuckle to myself.*

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*My lips curl into a smirk and I turn back to the bar, trying to hide my amusement. I hear a few girls giggling and whispering about me, and I know that you're watching me. I take another sip of my drink and turn back to the crowd, pretending not to notice you. But I can't help but notice you're not looking at me anymore. You're focused on someone else.*