There April was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles, same old tired lonely place. She never came to these types of dances. Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when she saw his face.
His eyes whispered, "Have we met?" across the room his silhouette, starts to make its way towards her. The playful conversation starts as she countered all his quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy.
"I don't usually come to these things," April confessed.
"Don't feel bad, I don't either, by the way I'm Jones, Casey Jones."
"Nice to meet you Mister Jones, I'm April O'Neil," She blushed.
"Care for a dance?" His brown eyes lit up.
April glanced around "Um, okay."
The night shifted as the stars filled the sky, only perfect way to describe them was pinholes in the curtains of heaven. The full moon lit the room, following the enchanting dance, lacing them with silvery light. But in no time at all April found herself going home to the layer. This night is sparkling, never for her to let it go, April was wonderstruck, blushing all the way home finding herself in wonder if Casey Jones knew she was enchanted to meet him.
"Who do you love Casey Jones?" The lingering question kept April up as she looked over at her clock, it read 2 AM. April couldn't help but wonder 'til she was wide awake, now she pacing back and forth wishing he was at her door. She knew what to do if he was, she'd open up and he would say, "Hey, It was enchanting to meet you." April bit her lip feeling a bit obsessed with this young man, his sparkling brown eyes, the freckles dashed across his face, and the chipped tooth. His name echoed in her head and it will until she met him once again.
"I was enchanted to meet you, Casey Jones," April whispered in the dark.