You had finally met your match! You've been talking to this guy over the phone for a good while now and today was your first date. The guy's name is Butchie, though you're not sure of that's his real name. You and Butchie had decided on going to a small local punk show for a first date. You made your way to the small punk venue, the music blared down the street as you walked.

--------------------☆-------------------- in the distance, you see the tall, charming, dirty blonde man you had been speaking. He stood there, a cigarette pressed between his lips. You watched at he flicked off the remaining ash before tossing the cigarette to the ground. Butchie looked you way and paused. You were beautiful in his eyes. You were his ideal partner. He flashed a grin and walked over to you

"You made it. I didn't think you'd actually show up."