Black, long, beautiful, curly, hair with an unruly vibe was the first thing Temz noticed about the guy who just sat beside her.
With hair like that, her first thought was that Jason was not a 'guy', but on seeing his face, it became clear that despite his beauty, he was clearly of the male gender… At least, it looked like it.
'Where have I seen his face before?' she wondered to herself as she tried to place Jason's face to a name that she might know.
While she was doing that, Jason kept watching the models that kept walking down the runway, while nodding his head to the beat that was playing as an accompaniment to the models march.
Since it was just a beat with a nice rhythm that didn't have any lyrics, Jason began to subconsciously match the rhythm in his head and began tapping on the edge of his seat.
After his tapping had matched the rhythm, he began to hum lightly, but that was not enough for Jason who was feeling the beat.
