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Originally Posted by Deniiz 'Finally, someone who realised me.' Arkady thought happily as she shook his hand. And maan, the girl was hot. She had that self confident aura about boys. Arkady was carried away while shaking hands and he was just staring into her eyes when she said her name, Leslee. She had said somethings else, but it was the first time Arkady had heard French accent. And he didn't understand a thing. He could just make out "Name is Leslee." part and he just stared stupidly, something he seldomly did. He wasn't sure the reason he couldn't understand was whether he was too into her eyes or because he wasn't used to French accent, or both.
He shook his head to clear it off and after some seconds of thinking wise to say, he opened his mouth when the headmaster talked. He then shut it up and turned to Headmaster, already in his prefect mode. Oh... a ball. Wait--something was wrong. A ball without a partner? Nobody'd find a partner and then what, just sitting and wishing for someone to come and ask for a dance? It was true that he wasn't really good at girlfriend stuff but he knew enough that minutes would not pass in a ball without a partner, especially when no one had one.
Arkady didn't join the cheers too. "A ball without a partner?" he frowned and asked while turning back to Leslee. She seemed to be thinking the same. And Arkady was carrying the slightest hope that maybe she would... but he wasn't that lucky, or more rightly, that charming and interesting to get such a girl. Leslee refrained from chuckling at his expression, not sure exactly what was confusing him, but thinking it funny all the same. It does seem a leetle bit odd, no? As eef anyone would choose to come alone. She laughed slightly and smiled at him.
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