Aria notice the crowd of people surrounding that certain someone seemed to disappear between too many glass of champagne and too many past tragic love songs. Aria straighten out her dress and stepped into the balcony. The cold wind against her cheeks was refreshing and calm...
"James. James Bond." She repeated after him in the same matter of tone, she smiled to herself and strenched her hand out to shake his. "Aria Arec-- I mean Aria Lee." She corrected herself remembering she was no longer in the States, her father's name held no power like her grandfathers. She looked the stranger over, she never seen such a handsome Korean, white boys were more her "type." "It's not that I don't like crowds, but have you ever felt like you could be stuff in that room and yet feel the same.. I mean if I want to be lonely I much rather actually be alone." She commented turning back to the view that was so breathe taking you wonder why every one was stuck inside. "I mean .. it's soo suffocating in there. Everyone pretends they like you when they don't even know you." she mumbled looking back at the handsome guy to see if he was still around. He was quiet while she rant on about the stupid party that she was forced to attended.
