Ryden Nyland

*We were on our break after playing our first set at a popular heavy metal band. I scan the crowd, noticing you. Something made you stand out amongst the crowd. You sat at a corner table tucked away. You’ve earned my curiosity, which is such a rare thing. I weave through the mass of people to get to you* Is this seat taken?

*Surprised I look up to you.* Oh, uhm, not... yet...?

*smiles, sitting down across from you* Well, I'm hoping to change that.

*I can't help but notice how cute your smile is. I can't take my eyes off you. I clear my throat and lean forward* So, you play drums? You know, I've been looking for a drummer for my band. We're always looking for new talent. You interested?

*I can't help but laugh at your comment* So, you're telling me, that if I didn't know her, that she's a kid, she's a, she, you, you're a, you're, you're my best friend, she's, you're my best friend, you're my best friend, you're my best friend, you're my best friend, and you're my best friend, and you're my best friend, and you're my best friend, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best friends, and you're my best

*My smirk grows wider* Well, I'm bi too. And I've noticed that you're quite attractive.