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❝Alexander
Victor
Bennett❞
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❝Alexander
Victor
Bennett❞
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Rookie
Target: Lupe
Twenty two
Heterosexual
Feeling;; worried but excited
Crush;; none
Venue;; nightclub
Tagged;; Lupe
Face claim;; Bradley James
Voice claim;; Bradley James
Theme song;; WIP
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Rookie
Target: Lupe
Twenty two
Heterosexual
Feeling;; worried but excited
Crush;; none
Venue;; nightclub
Tagged;; Lupe
Face claim;; Bradley James
Voice claim;; Bradley James
Theme song;; WIP
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Alexander Victor Bennett moved across the floor elegantly, each and every manner as fine as a gentleman's; his appearance no less in this manner. The boy had the looks that of some prince. His soft and silky golden hair were well organized (guess he did organize them after all!), his blue eyes vibrant and energetic, moved to many places at once. He was well dressed and to conclude one cannot deny that he looked the finest of all gentlemen currently.
Alexander leaned against a wall as he ran his fingers through his soft and silky hair, his luscious lips curled to form a beautiful pout; the looks that could kill, the man wasn't as calm as he looked on the outside. He was worried, greatly worried; but no where near scared. The feelings were also added with energy and enthusiasm. He knew that Miss Mendoza would be present here in no time and that he was to get to his first case after all this waiting and anticipation.
His blue eyes fell on her and the soft pout formed into that of a smirk before he quickly wiped it off. "It's show time." he mumbled to himself before he gallantly walked towards the beautiful female, carrying a glass of wine that he had just seized from a waiter and confidently walked up to her. "Well, hello there!" he began flirtatiously.
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Alexander leaned against a wall as he ran his fingers through his soft and silky hair, his luscious lips curled to form a beautiful pout; the looks that could kill, the man wasn't as calm as he looked on the outside. He was worried, greatly worried; but no where near scared. The feelings were also added with energy and enthusiasm. He knew that Miss Mendoza would be present here in no time and that he was to get to his first case after all this waiting and anticipation.
His blue eyes fell on her and the soft pout formed into that of a smirk before he quickly wiped it off. "It's show time." he mumbled to himself before he gallantly walked towards the beautiful female, carrying a glass of wine that he had just seized from a waiter and confidently walked up to her. "Well, hello there!" he began flirtatiously.
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