"Haven't heard a better idea all day. Let's do it." Austin agreed. "It's settled then, let's head to Shooters next Saturday. I can guarantee a night full of dancing and a hangover the next morning that'll have you wishing you were never born."
Everyone broke out into laughter at his words, excited for a fun night. They continued chatting away, getting to know each other's hometowns, families, common friends and class schedules.
Khai spoke when he was spoken to, keeping his answers brief. He was only interested in everything Anaya had to say. He watched her as she spoke, studying her beautiful face, as if trying to memorize it.
She liked mimosas, was excited about dancing, adored her friends and family, knew less than a handful of people at Arcane and had a voice that would put singers to shame.
She also spoke lesser than her two friends Meghan and George. He noted that this was out of choice. Anaya chose to listen more than she spoke, or maybe she was shy in the beginning.
