[h1][color=red][center]Alex[/center][/color][/h1]

[color=red]"Yeah just about. I dealt with all this bul- oney, yesterday, oh and my name is Alex."[/color] He would've said more but tall, dark, and handsome decided to walk over. Alex was eerily reminded of himself yesterday. Even more so he felt a power similar to his own from the waiter. Odd. The same sort of thing that resonated with the dark-haired person's power recoiled from his waiter's. Well if he was Talon that would make sense. It would also make sense if he was Katarina, but that would be freaking weird and he didn't want to think about that. Whatever these league nonsense was, it wasn't exactly a secret anymore and if it was Alex didn't care about keeping it, life was sooo much easier when you didn't have to worry about that extra baggage. [color=red]"Just talking about our league transformations, which one's yours? Oh and-"[/color] Dang it he didn't know her name. Awk. He'd just have to talk at her since he didn't feel like asking. [color=red]"If you want me to talk about it more we can chat after we get our food k?"[/color] Alex was tempted to shoot a jibe at the dark-haired man about how their waiter was working harder than he was but figured it was un-needed. He had enough trouble in his life as it was.