<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Ca3TZA_WwAAhzzc.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Name:</span></span></strong>Jack Spratowski (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316301.msg15284962#msg15284962)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Date | Time:</span></span></strong>September 30th, 14:05<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Location:</span></span></strong>Ballroom<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Outfit:</span></span></strong>Resist & Rebel t-shirt, jeans, dress shoes<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;"> Mood:</span></span></strong>This Here (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TWgUAwqgf3k)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Content:</span></span></strong>Heading to opening ceremonies<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Tagging:</span></span></strong>Valerie, Eliseo, Open<br/><hr/><br/>She shook his hand with both of her small, warm hands when she greeted him.  It wasn't exactly what he was accustomed to and decidedly charming as the spritely blonde introduced herself.  His easy, welcoming smile turned a bit more to one of being puzzled when she followed up with.<br/><br/><em>"Are you perhaps with the student council?"</em><br/><br/>His head tilted slightly to the side as he gave one of her hands a squeeze, curious as to why she'd ask him that and was about to put voice to his thoughts when another person arrived.  Jack's hand slipped free of Valerie's smaller ones and turned to look at the guy that had arrived.  Jack's eyes narrowed slightly as he did the social calculus of the current situation and in the end; a predator knows another predator.<br/><br/>He gave the guy a curious look and simply stood there, silent as the guy ignored him and focused on Valerie.  Taking a moment to look at Valerie and her reaction before looking back to the guy once more.  This wasn't the first time he'd encountered something such as this but...well...to be honest; he had expected things to be more civilized over here.  More...refined maybe?  The cultures over here had centuries even thousands of years on North American culture.  There were fences made of stone in DunBroch that were literally twice as old as Canada.  So he supposed he expected people over here to be more advanced.<br/><br/>He pressed his lips together for a moment and stifled a short, quiet laugh.  More of a sharp exhalation through his nostrils than a laugh really and he looked back to Valerie and offered her a smile.<br/><br/>"Not student council. Not yet at any rate." , he let his attention drift back to the guy as he continued to speak.  "I suppose it depends on who I think needs to be governed."   The smile stayed on his face even as his tone grew more...pointed.  He smoothly looked back to Valerie once more, his eyebrows lifting as he grinned again.  "Maybe I'll see you around, Valerie.  It was nice to meet you."  He nodded his head to her slightly before stepping away from her, pausing only long enough to stand side by side with the British guy and speaking in a semi-quiet (not really) tone.<br/><br/>"Twenty-first century and you lead with calling a girl beautiful?  Your game is fire, kid."<br/><br/>Only to flash a content smile and leave the two to their discussion.<br/><br/>