”Well, that didn’t turn out pleasant.” Scar said quietly to himself as he watched these two couples argue with one another. The two have been going back and forth for a while now. Eventually, the woman got fed up to go inside of the car to pull out a nice bouquet of flowers and stormed off, right in Scar’s direction, to hand him the flowers. ”Uh… Thanks?” What the fuck was he going to do with them? The man argued about the flowers, and she argued how she didn’t want them. What made her think Scar wants them? He wasn’t going to bother getting involved with the fight to hand it back to her, so he was just going to take the flowers and just give it to some random person on the street.
When the argument started to become boring to watch, Scar took the flowers and went off to venture around the neighborhood to see who would be a good candidate to give them to. It wasn’t long until he came across someone that caught his eye, making him have to do a double-take. She was perfect. How should he approach her though without looking like a secret admirer? When the idea came to him after a few seconds of thinking it over, he went with. He took out his cracked screen iphone, which belonged to his foster brother, to turn on his video recorder and hurried his way over to her. ”Hey!” He calls out to stop them from entering inside of their home. ”Hey, can I have your attention for a moment?” He asked as he slowed down his pace into a casual walk. ”Sorry for how random this might be. I’m doing a video thing to where I give a flower to the most beautiful person in Ashwick. And guess what? You’re the winner!” He says before making up some celebration noises as if he had a bunch of audience in attendance for this. His acting skills were perfect, no? ”Do you mind sparing some of your time to do this video with me? I’d love to have someone as beautiful as yourself to be part of it. You look like you can almost be a model.” Yep, keep those complaints coming along strong, Scar.