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— jasper when he sees you at the masquerade dance. you had just stepped into the room, feeling slight discomfort creep up inside of your stomach as you watched other teenagers laughing and dancing with each other.
you stood in the entryway for a while, unsure of what to do with yourself, until a dark haired boy caught your attention. he was stood on the opposite side of the room, smiling at you. a hot flush of red inked its way onto your cheeks as he slowly walked towards you and introduced himself.
"i— um, i'm j-jasper. i think you're really pretty, and i-i was wondering if you wanted to, maybe, dance with me?"
