A familiar face catches your eye as you entered the party. Theodore Dodge. It had been a while since you saw him but you just had a feeling he was here. You watched him as he walked past you, talking to a couple of girls. He had this cocky attitude that annoyed you even just to look at him. The night was progressing and it was nearing 12 am, the hour in which most parties would begin dying down. You realized that you had been watching him most of the night and that he hadn't even seen you yet.