<span style="color: #0000FF">Alez looks at her. Seeing she seemed happy and excited. That was a good thing. That meant he wasn't freaking her out. Or scaring her off. Or even giving her the impression he wanted something other than friendship, a date, and hopefully some day...a girlfriend. But he was going to take things one step at a time.  He blinks when she laughed. He liked her laugh. It was...beautiful. Unique and hard to describe with words. <br/><br/>He looks at her. "Yeah. Only time will tell." he grins. "Hmmm? I dunno. I strongly and firmly believe that you can do anything you want to do...if you put your mind to it." he says honestly. Looking at her. "And its my twin brother Yima's fault the cooking thing. He insisted upon it. So we had a bet...which somehow I lost...so I had to learn cooking." he says. Shrugging. "I actually like it and baking is my favorite part of cooking." he says honestly. "So...I really don't know what there is I can't do. Not until I try it and find out." he grimaces.<br/><br/>Thinking to himself. [i]Not true. You can't seem to find a hottie that doesn't want a roll in the hay so to speak. He might be a bad ass bad boy. Hardcore daredevil type. Didn't mean deep inside he didn't want...love. He ironically did. He smiles and pulls her back onto the back. Setting her in front of him and taking control of the bike. "Then its a date. We head to my house for the food and then possibly a walk under the stars and in the moonlight on a secluded beach." he says grinning and the bike takes off.<br/><br/>Ten minutes later he had stopped them in front of a pretty large house. It had a pool and a jacuzzi. You could smell and hear them. The sounds coming from the backyard. "Here we are. My twin brother and my house."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00FF">Yima smiles and looks at her. She looked beautiful. "Yeah. Funny and probably predestined. I think coincidences have a purpose too." he blushes. "I think it is really cool though." he says honestly. He smiles and looks at her. Blushing more when she moved his hand. "Yes I did. I promised you I would be here on time." he returned to normal color.<br/><br/>"Yeah. We can go. And yes. I didn't leave the tickets." he pulls them out of his pocket. "Though...I might have left my watch at home somewhere." he says. Shrugging it off. "Anyways...off we go!" he says. Taking her hand and guiding her through the city to the fair. "What do you want to do first?" he asks once they were inside.</span>