Anya smiled as Damon took her hand and made the beautiful comment. "Not to bad yourself, Mr. Salvatore." She said, her voice a soft and sultry whisper. When all the girls were down and with their dates, they were all ready to head out. They were each taking their own vehicle, Anya settled in the passenger seat of Damon's car and buckled up. She wasn't immortal, if they wrecked and she flew out the window, she wouldn't survive. Anya felt like her heart was going to thud out of her chest by how loud and fast it was beating, she only hoped Damon's attention was focused elsewhere instead on listening to her.

She tenderly took his hand in her own, giving it a small squeeze. "I think tonight'll be fun." She said to him, sitting back in the seat until they arrived at their destination, which really took no time. Other couples were arriving, walking in arm in arm. Anya didn't wait for Damon to open the door for her, she wasn't really use to chivalry like that, so it was some getting use to. She waited for Damon, looping her arm in his. Such a stereotype. "Let's get going." She said, beaming up at him.

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Klaus could hardly believe his eyes. When she wasn't in complete black, Cassie looked, if it was even possible, even more stunning than usual. It took Klaus a few minutes to gather himself. Yes, him, Niklaus Mikaelson, was actually speechless. He chuckled at her comment. "I was expecting it, yes, but as you always do, Cassandra, you certainly exceed my expectations and keep me surprised." He said, gently kissing her cheek, leading her to his silver BMW. He opened the passenger door for her and closed it after her, getting in the drivers' side.

It took almost no time to get to city hall, where the Founder's Ball was being held. He repeated his previous actions, escorting Cassie out of the car, wrapping his arm through hers. "Are you ready to get this fun filled night over with?" He said, leaning down to gently kiss her lips. Her soft, delicate lips.