Hearing the male voice, she went wide-eyed.<span style="font-style: italic">damn! he saw it!</span>she though, panic setting in for a moment, then after a quick breath she calmed down and looked up, caatching a quick view of the young man. She let out a small, quiet gasp and looked to the ground, picking up the rest of her things as he helped her. Finally, she managed to form the words on her tongue. "Y-yes... I-I'm alright thank you." She felt as light as a feather as he picked her up and placed her on her feet. "t-thank you." she said again then looked up at him with her brilliant purple eyes, that some refered to as witch eyes and met his gaze. To her surprise this boys eyes took her breath away. She stared at them with her artist eyes, one of them a gorgeous blue, blue like the clear ocean waves, she thought and the other a brilliant brown,<span style="font-style: italic">like caramel.</span>As she stared at his eyes stunned, she could feel herself turn a pretty pink. When he looked down she blinked back to reality. It felt like she was lost in his eyes for hours when really it was meer seconds.<br/><br/>"Zack" she repeated absent mindedly then blinked quickly and gave him her most dazzleing smile, though she was shy, she didn't want to blow this opportunity to talk to this handsome young man,<span style="font-style: italic">God you're attractive.</span>She thought but what she said out loud was "Sayuri, name is my. Meet to nice you" with a quiet and nervous voice. Realising that she had just sounded like a babbling brook due to the butterflies in her stomach and the fact that she was attracted to this boy. She quickly corrected herself, "I-I-I mean, M-my name is Sayuri. N-nice to meet you." She gave him a curtsy in response to his bow.  As Zack raised his head, Sayuri tried to see his eyes, his brilliant eyes, once more catching only a glimps of them. She blushed again as he smiled at her and nervously, she answered his question. "Well, I went to the selection room to wait for my match but no one showed and then I... I got... well, I got nervous and needed a place to listen to the music and draw." She lifted up her scetch book to prove her story and continued. "I saw this place and it looked perfect from down there so I came up. I had no idea someone else was here, I-I can go if you want to be alone. I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean to barge in on you like that... I-I..." she stopped herself from speaking anymore in fear she would say something stupid... Though she probably had already...<br/>-------------------------------------<br/><br/>Gabriel came out from behind the curtain and leaned against the wall. "Road Kamelot?" he said sweetly, his voice laced with a hint of a Russian accent due to his last half a year spent in Russia with his grandfather. He flashed her a brilliant smile, then walked over to her, "I'm Gabriel Kessler" he walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder. "why don't you come in and sit down with me. We can just talk for a while, get to know each other." he hid his nervousness very well, but couldn't deny that Road was beautiful.<br/><br/>Gabriel, gently lead Road to the sofa and sat down patting the spot beside him. "so... um... tell me a bit about yourself, Road... By the way, you have a beautiful name" he could feel a blush rising as he complemented her then quickly he made it go away somehow. He looked at her with his smokey gray/blue eyes and sized her up. She was different. He liked different. The kind of girl that had the potential to be his equal, he thought.<span style="color: #0000BF">The kind of girl who would try and change you if she had the chance.</span>said a voice inside his head,<span style="font-style: italic">Shut up.</span>He told himself. He couldn't stand that little voice in his head, the one that always put doubt in his mind. The one that always got in the way of very thing. So, he ignored the voice, for the first time in a long time he ignored the voice and flashed her the most brilliant smile he could...