[b]Grand Hall[/b]
Arthur startled awake as the pale girl sat down next to him. Her hair was colorless, and she had some snowflake chain hanging around her neck. Giving a confused eye as to why she would sit down next to him, Arthur responded to her odd question. It shook him deep down to the core of his heart. Giving a disheartened look away, he popped back up with a sheepish grin. [b]"Nah not really. I didn't have many friends back where i'm from. I was what you would call the weird kid. No one really liked me, but the past is the past right? gotta move on. But hey, my story isn't that interesting. What i'd like to know is why you would come sit near a kid just resting his head on the table. Do you just feel really kind or some such bullshit? Also, "[/b] He blabbered on, his accent really showing and growing ever thick as he stood up and gave an over exaggerated bow, [b]"May I have a small dance, this would seem like a waste of a party if we didn't dance. We don't even have to go over to the main floor just dance a little over here. By the way, the name is Arthur, but I prefer Arty if you don't mind."[/b] He finished, flashing his sheepish grin again, this time wider than before.