<div class="floatleft">(http://origincache-ash.fbcdn.net/928248_636543246434014_1836941014_a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benson "Bence" Marconi<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Red Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, 8:45AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Central Fountain on Campus<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vivi, Open<strong>Mention:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/><br/><strong>Did you just…</strong><br/><br/>Bence slowed in his pace and turned to regard the girl. As soon as he got a good look at her face, she was able to see his cheeks gradually flushing red in embarrassment.<br/><br/><em>Oh, fuck no…</em>he thought in dread.<br/><br/><strong>Oh…Hey, big spender. Crazy night, huh?</strong><br/><br/>Bence whirled back around and started quickly walking away.<br/><br/><em><strong>You can check my ass out all day as long as you keep coming back and throwing your cash at me like a moron.</strong></em><br/><br/>Bence stopped and pressed a hand to his face in shame before he turned around to face the girl again. He walked over to her and took a moment to be able to look her in her eyes. He glanced up at the sky, off to the side, before his eyes finally met hers. His cheeks still red.<br/><br/>“Look; whatever happened last night has me all…I dunno, I’ve been havin’ some issues so whatever I said and however I might ov’ acted, I’m sorry. I was drunk and not in my right mind,” he apologized.