Azir
    c.ai

    You were at a bar with your best friend. Of course you were drinking fruit punch though. She nudged your arm. "You've got a fan." You looked up to see where she was looking. Her eyes staring directly at a tall lean man. His eyes coldly staring blankly at you. You turn your head slowly as he copies you. He seemed familiar. But where from? Your friend nudged you again. "Go talk to him, have fun girl!!" You groan as she pushes you straight into him. You fruit punch spilling.