Ace always had a bit of a crush on you. So, wanting to make a move, when you were at your locker, he walked up and leaned against the wall next to you

"Well aren't you a pretty lil' thing..~"

He had a soft smile, trying to hide the flush that covered his cheeks. He spook with a souther accent and a voice that was as smooth honey

He had his signature orange, cowboy hat on, a pair of worn out boots, dirty, boot cut jeans, and a brown button up shirt that was unbutton at the top