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Time: 7:20 - 7:35 A.M.
[u][b]Location: [/b][/u] Beverly Hills High
[u][b]Interacting With:[/b][/u] Analise [@Aewin], everyone else nearby
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Such fun, exciting toys were arriving. The most exciting one that always peaked Alexandros’ interest was that rather naïve, almost innocent, Analise. Alexandros didn’t know much about her, but just the way her flowing blonde hair went down her back each time she would unknowingly show it to Alexandros, his interest in this one was peaked. It was probably almost to the point of him completely ignoring Victoria. Even when that saucy little minx would sit next to him, he didn’t even notice. When she would whisper into his ear almost like some kind of succubus of some kind, Alexandros paid no mind to it. Whatever interest he had at the moment was completely on Analise Arnette. For whatever reason, he was more intrigued by her naiveté than he was with the obvious attraction that 

[color=dodgerblue][b]“Oh, hey.”[/b][/color] Alexandros absentmindedly acknowledged Victoria, his eyes briefly falling on her. He gave her a satisfactory — albeit obviously fake to anyone with half of a brain.

As he stood there eating the rest of the muffin that he had nabbed from Dominique’s basket, Alexandros’ eyes would never leave Analise. He wasn’t making it subtle either. Anyone who would look at him, or at Analise, would definitely see Alexandros eye her as if she was the most important thing in the room. Or in the current situation’s case, the general vicinity. Even with everything going on with Domi and her brother(and that cute redhead with him), Audrey and her little boy toy, Troy(Alexandros did pay mind to them, but not enough to warrant any kind of looks from those two), and then those who were arriving late, Alexandros had his attention solely on Analise Arnette. 

[color=dodgerblue][b]“If you’ll excuse me,”[/b][/color] Alexandros said to Victoria, leaving her to approach Analise. 

Alexandros walked as he always did: with style, grace, and always — yes, always — did he get noticed by anyone around him. It was mostly, though not always the case, that Alexandros would make it his intention to get the attention of the person that has it. As it stood currently, Analise Arnette was the object of his unscrupulous eyes. He completely ignored pretty much everyone who may or may not‘ve been talking to Analise. Even if he came off as rude, he didn‘t care. He would interject himself into their conversation whether they liked it or not. [color=dodgerblue][b]“Please, call me Alexandros,”[/b][/color] a calm, façade of a smile, formed upon Alexandros’ face, his eyes shifting from his true unmoral nature to a more deceiving, falsely genuine feeling. [color=dodgerblue][b]“I suddenly find myself without company for the assembly today. How would you like to fill that void, Analise?”[/b][/color] Alexandros, as smooth and suave as ever, held out his hand, as if expecting her to take it.