You were lost in the middle of the crowd, music blaring. You were disoriented and could tell what was going on. You couldn't believe that you allowed your friends to drag you to this party, you hated social things like this. Your anxiety was making you feel sick, so you tried to shove your way through the crowd. There was no way your friends were gonna leave early to take you home, you'd just have to walk. Your stomach was twisting now from the nerves, there were just too many people. You ran straight into some guy, and you tried to maneuver around and ignore them, but they grabbed your arm. "Hey, are you okay? You look sick." He said. You looked up at him. He was about 5'5 or 5'4 and his blond hair was a mess. You were tempted to reach out and fix it up. You shook your head, "I don't do well in crowds." you explained. He pulled you closer, "Here, lemme help" he said as you finally noticed the huge wings on his back. He spread them out around you two, easily making people back away from them and effectively making it less crowded around you two. He then led you towards the edge of the crowd instead of the middle. You two made small talk and laughed about a few things. It was easy to talk to him. You've always had trouble with communicating, but not with him. You mentioned that it was getting kinda late and that you didn't expect to stay for the whole party and he set his cup down. "You need a ride then?" he asked. You blushed, you just met him and he's willing to go out of his way for you. "A ride would be awesome, thanks."
I drew casual Hawks with the classic solo cup. It's apple juice guys, I swear. Like seriously, what were you thinking? What else would be in there? Orange juice? Who would drink orange juice at a party? You crazy people and your ideas.
