I sighed as I stepped into the car. This is the sixth time my friends set me on a blind date. I am to meet the batchelor in 5 minutes. My dress shimmered in the moonlight. It was a topaz brown, with a hint of silver. My necklace jumped off my neck as I hopped out the Acura. I almost tripped on my dress, but a pair of arms caught me.

His soft brown eyes winked as I stood up. And his smile dazzled me with me with joy.

"Are you okay?" he asked in his melondy-like voice. It wasn't long for me to reply.

"Yuh-yea, yea, I'm fine," I said stuttering. I tried to stand up.

"Hmm... clumsy, fancy, stutters... You must be Max."

"Last time I checked I was," I said playfully.

We sat down at the table that faced the corner. We joked and ate. When he muttered about me being different...

"In a good way?" I said in a high voice.

"Maybe..."

I scowled at him and he laughed. Instead, I threw a piece of bread and he caught it in his mouth.

The soup came and the funny-looking waiter left.

"Hey doggy, there's a thing called a spoon," I joked.

He looked at me as if I was speaking gibberish. And he then did an "ohhhh" face and picked up the spoon by the wrong end. I laughed.

My perfect date ended as Medusa enter the room with her "sisters."

"Hello, Lissa," I muttered in a gruff tone.

"Oh, I didn't see you there, Max!" she exclaimed.

Yea right.

"And who is this?" she asked me.

"This is ...umm..." I began.

"Fang," he ended.

"Awww! You finally found someone!" she exclaimed as if I just found out how to walk.

"We'll being going, Max's friends are leaving," Fang said as he excused us.

"Nice save," I said as we walked out the door.

"Thanks."