<div class="floatleft">(http://i1289.photobucket.com/albums/b515/Katsofiya/53db0b48-fa05-472d-81df-f2c82cb0d03f_zps1d7e2d14.jpg)</div>Name: Blake Morse<br/>Species/Element: Non Magic<br/>Wearing: Jeans, Black t-shirt and steel toe capped boots<br/>Time: August 1st, Afternoon<br/>Location: Town Square.<br/>Tag: Aiden<br/>Text: Yana<br/><hr/><br/>Blake was looking at his phone and he groaned, as he read Yana's message, he knew that this was her punishment for him, he wanted to go for a steak and fries but she'd decided he'd have a salad and like it. He was just about to walk towards the cafe when someone in black ran straight into him, being almost all solid muscle he hardly stumbled, the other person however dropped their phone and it went skidding across the ground.<br/><br/>His dark eyes looked at the athletic young man who was now picking up his phone, his head tilted slightly as he admired the view unabashed and a predatory smirk crossed his lips hearing the mans words. His own voice was deep and he drawled out "Well hello there, i'm very glad you weren't paying attention, it isn't everyday that such an attractive man almost throws himself at me." He chuckled and continued "My own sister is waiting for me over there, punishment for turning up late for lunch." He realised he hadn't introduced himself but he wasn't at all flustered or embarrassed and he reached out offering his hand "I'm Blake, Blake Morse, I own the garage."<br/><br/>