Trace strolled in the bar he looked around but one of his red eye's was covered with his black red tipped hair, he sat down and looked around more.Some drunken girls moved around him like they were strippers, he moved away and sat at a different side of the bar.He flipped some of his hair but it just plopped back down on his eye, he didn't really like girls swarming around him.He still looked around waiting for the perfect girl, as he waited he got bored so he just put a $20 on the counter just for wine."Wine Please."he said in a strong-dull-like voice.He drank a shot, then turned his swivel-like chair around and leaned cooley againest the counter.

Her black hair formed a curtain over her eyes as she slipped the wine from the guy whose cheek she was kissing. She had learned that from her brother. Her lip ring shone as she turned, wine in hand, and began to walk to the other side of the bar. Her shorts were liht blue, and the sides of her thong were pulled above her waistline. She rolled her eyes as one of the perverts made a move toward her bikini top, avoiding the leather jacket. Her hand slapped his hand, and she waved her finger sarcasticly, giving a small "No-no."

He spotted her, he slowly strolled up behind her and tapped her on the shoulder"Uh, Hey"He said sheepishly, nearly blushing he smiled a bit at her"I'm Trace."He smiled a bit more but more sheepishly.

She turned, her smile as confident as ever. "Hey."

(Ahh you dont need to reply when i'm offline i know you do that IM SMARTER THAN A BLONDIE xD)

He smiled back, even though his black red tipped hair had blocked one of his eye's he had the 'emo' look or known as Shy Eye look."Like i said earlier, hey"He laughed a bit.

(???)

She laughed. "I'm Blayde."

He stopped laughing."I'm Trace but most people call me Deadly Raven"He smiled again.

"Nice."

"Thanks."

"No problem."

He heard his cell phone ring."Ah, i gotta take this um..."He ran down the hall into the men's bathroom and answered it, all you could hear was two men yelling."DAMN IT ROY YOU BROKE MY PLAY STATION 3!YOUR GETTING YOUR A$$ KICKED WHEN I GET HOME!"He came back out, he smiled"Sorry, my room mate broke my PS3"he rolled his eyes.

She laughed. "Be sure to kick his a$$, Raven."

"Oh, I will..unless he has his son of a b*tch girlfriend over."He chuckled a bit.

She laughed. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Me? no..my room mate calls me gay..and I am not gay!"His face turned angry for a bit then he just smiled.

She laughed again. "Well, if the posistion's open..." She handed him a slip of paper and winked.

"ahh, sure I'm open."He smiled taking the slip and looking at it.

"Great."

"Thing is..do you have an overprotective brother"He winced a bit.

"I have o brother, but hes not overprotective."

"Oh OK"He smiled, sheepishly and stupidly because he didn't get along with overprotective brothers.

She smiled. "I understand."

"Yea..I don't get along well with overprotective brothers."He winced again.

"I know, most people don't."

"Heh, thing is..last time i met an overprotective brother i threw them out the window"