You were bored, oh so very bored, as you watched the same people -you saw every year-dance to the same song. However, unlike every other year, there seemed to be a group that just arrived that seemed interesting. Though of this group one member stood out to you, his blue skin seemed to sparkle in the light of the ball room. He seemed intriguing and might be able to hold a conversation.

After staring a moment too long, he turned to you. The fish-man wore a dark blue mask and smiled at you.