Casper just entered a Halloween party. Most of his friends were going, so he was too. As he walked in the main hall, he saw a girl, sitting apart from everyone else, on a bench in the room, all by herself. He slightly frowned at the sight. He then decided to approach her, and he did. “Hello.” He smiled over her. She perked her head up to look at him. “Oh, hi.” She smiled back and he realised her British accent. “Do you mind if I sit, British girl?” He grinned.