<strong>Name:</strong><strong>Adell Zephyros</strong>(Color =<strong>Bolded Red</strong>)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In Class, Next to Eleanor Byrd Rose<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/3d7aebe92db19ffbe63200d2c27c9107/http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn249/ExSoldier-Of-Death/Adell1.png)</div>When she said that she was currently looking for a partner it was like a .50 caliber bullet burst through the window and struck Adell dead in the heart. Cupid figured he’d look much cooler taking targets down with a sniper rifle instead of a heart-shaped bow, and he was right. The young red-head was almost boiling over with excitement. He could feel his very soul bouncing around like the crimson fireball it was. He didn’t know if he could contain this energy. He wanted to jump up on a desk like he’d seen one particular blue-haired student do countless times, and start shouting “YAHOO!!!” But before his heated soul had the chance to erupt, he heard another student make a self-assured comment on his behavior.<br/><br/>Adell found the student’s words distracting, which was a good thing considering he might have made a fool of himself otherwise. He turned to make eye-contact with this person. The confidence that person had in his dark eyes before turning away to face the girl next to him, more than likely his partner, it sent a chill down the red-head’s spine. He could tell, just by looking at the hoodie-wearing teen; just by hearing the tone of voice he used when he spoke about his partner, that this person… would make a great rival.<br/><br/>Adell gave a small smile, even though the student had already turned away from him, and imitated his toe.<strong>"Sorry, playboy. I didn't mean to upset you."</strong>The young Adell wasn't a very confrontational person. He didn't make a habit out of picking fight with every strong-looking opponent, but at the same time, he had no issue with entertaining the idea of starting a challenge or a rivalry. It just made life that much more eventful. But that was beside the point. The red-haired Meister turned back towards Eleanor, then apologized.<strong>"Sorry about, but no, I don't have a partner yet."</strong>It was just then, after he made his remark, did he realize how intensely the girl was looking at him. He hadn't noticed before because he was already so caught up on his own dreamland. He had to thank Mr. Playboy for snapping him out of that. He then continued by asking,<strong>"I was actually wondering... would you like to be my partner, Eleanor."</strong><br/><br/>He couldn't help but start to get excited all over again, but he did a good job at suppressing his fiery soul. He wold not, however, be responsible for his actions were she to say yes.