Post by Hannibal on Jun 8, 2008 14:26:27 GMT -5
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Hannibal took a seat at an empty table somewhere near the corner. He watched couples, groups, and singles dancing on the floor. In his opinion the music wasn't that good. He wasn't excited to find out who anyone was. No, he was just fine assuming he didn't know anyone there. A few younger girls passed his table cautiously and stared at him as if he could kill them. He probably looked like he could. He wore a scowl on his face, but it was hidden by his mask, and his narrowed eyes had been transformed to a red color. Not by magic, but a muggle item called contacts.