I had seen her for the first time when the skinny kid had out danced, and embarrassed, me in front of everyone. Then I saw her again when I went to battle the skinny kid in the Pirates' dance club. I had helped her from being trampled when she was knocked down after the fight issued between my crew and the Pirates, helping her escape. Her green eyes were wide with both fear and confusion I felt compelled to help her. I then went on in sleepless nights and dreams of her (whenever I did sleep) after the weeks leading up to the world jam.

There I had seen her congratulating the skinny kid and the other Pirates as they had beaten me and my crew. However, before I can even go near her, she disappeared. It took a while, something I would never tell my other crew members, but I had gone to the Pirates to ask of the mysterious girl. Apparently she was the older sister of the skinny kid–he was very suspicious of why I was looking for her.

After receiving her class schedule, I went to the University of New York and waited outside on the steps, holding a stem of white orchids with some pink in the middle. The skinny kid (Moose, I think he said his name was) told me that was her favorite flower. Nervous, I pushed my hat further down my eyes, watching people walking up and down the stairs as they went to and from their class.

My breath was then stolen as I watched the mysterious girl that has been plaguing my mind nearly three months ago. She was wearing a dark grey hooded fleece cardigan with a white v-neck shirt underneath, followed by skinny jeans with black double buckle boots with a three inch heel. Sometimes it pays to have three fashionable sisters to understand that such fashion (though sometimes a disaster for some) looked great on my mysterious girl figure. Even the light make up she wore seemed so natural on her.

I quickly jump off the edge of the wall and walked up to her, startling her. I pushed up my hat somewhat, watching for some recognition from her. My nerves loosened as her green eyes widen slightly and a blush formed on her lovely cheeks. Even when she was on the first step (and she was wearing those boots) I was still an inch or two taller than her.

"Oh, you're the one who wanted to try and beat my brother from dancing right?" she questioned, her lovely voice soft and gentle to my ears.

"Yeah, the name's Kid Darkness." I stuttered, kicking myself for doing so.

My mystery girl smiles shyly, pushing some of her light brown hair behind her right ear where some silver earrings dangled. "Is that really your name?"

I grin at her, "If you tell me yours, I'll tell you mine."

Her laugh was like magical bells that seemed to echo, (and not with annoyance). "I'm Ivy Kylie Alexander."

"Danny Cambridge," I then brought the stem of orchids from behind my back and presented it to her. "These are for you,"

"Oh," Ivy took hold of the orchids, bringing them up to her nose so she can smell them.

I can see the blush forming even darker over her cheeks, which pleased me enough to wish I had gotten a bouquet of orchids for her. Not able to help myself, I brushed her hair from her face as it fell forward when she brought the orchids closer to smell them.

"Thank you, they're beautiful." she whispered honestly.

I couldn't help but smile in return, shifting nervously from foot to foot. "It would be a great pleasure if I can take you out to lunch today?"

Ivy bit her lower lip, making me nervous that she might decline. "All right, there's a cafe about a block from here."

Smiling, I took her messenger bag and slung it over my right shoulder before taking hold of her free hand in mind. She seemed surprised, but I did not mind surprising her. It only goes to show that not all New York men were the same, predictable assholes as most were. Besides, her brother had told me that she was a romantic at heart and I hoped to win her over with some of the romantic I have inside me.

Grinning, I bring Ivy closer and swing my arm over her shoulders, bringing her even closer to me. It was at that moment that I knew Ivy was mine and I would do anything to keep her at my side. Whether I was to fight my crew, and her brother's, I would. I had found my mysterious girl and I have no intention of letting her go.

A/N: This was just something that I had in mind. I'm not sure if I want to do this as a story or just keep it at a one-shot. Please review and let me know what you think! Thank you!