Your walking to the Dollar Store to get yourself some snacks you have been craving for the past few days. As you walk onto the parking lot, you look ahead of you and see a bright green, Kawasaki Ninja ZX-6R. You being to look around a little, wondering if you see the owner anywhere, wanting to talk to them. You are pretty anti-social but you need to talk to the owner, at least to compliment his bike. You don't see him anywhere so you assume that he is still in the store. Instantly knowing that you are now going to be looking for him. You walk into the store, casually looking down the isles, really hoping you don't miss him. Until finally, you spot him. He's not wearing his helmet, only holding it in his hand. He has dark brown longish hair, obviously muscular and lean with his compression shirt on, and dark blue eyes. You begin to walk up to him, taking a deep breath and praying you don't make things awkward.