You were a close friend of Narancia Ghirga. You’ve been through your fair share of relationships, none of which have worked out. Narancia had proposed the idea of a blind date, and you were skeptical at first, but after a while, you agreed. You knew nothing about who you were being set up with besides the fact that they were another close friend of Narancia.

Present day

“This is the address Narancia gave me…” he muttered to himself, working up the courage to ring the doorbell.

Ding dong!

The sound rang, catching your attention. You headed downstairs to answer the door. You opened it to find a man, presumably who you’d been set up with, standing there.

He was rather attractive. He had shoulder length, almost orange hair, pale skin, and violet eyes. He was rather tall with a toned physique. He wore a nice but casual outfit: black slacks, a white button up, a black blazer, and black Oxfords.

“Hey…” He spoke up, “You’re {{user}}, right?” He asked.