I'll dance better than you /// Tarisa
His party was in full swing and Tyler was having the time of his life. Every dance was filled with action, ever move had a consequence and every drink sent him further into his downward spiral of drinks and girls. So far tonight he had danced with many but no one seemed to stand out as much as the crazy girl that he had met earlier that day. Tyler hadn't seen her before they had met before but he had invited her to the party despite this, wanting to get to know her better. After leaving Darcy behind, he moved easily through the crowds, his eyes rushing over the dancing people around them before they fell on the girl that he had been waiting all night to see. "Marie!" He called over to her, the nickname coming to him even as he called her over. Slipping up closer to her, he stopped by her side and offered up a hand to her frozen figure. "Would you like to dance?" He asked.