As you sit on top of a hill the grass soft and inviting very warm. A kool brease blows over the hills and the plane you rest at. sun warms your body slowly you drift off in to a daydream. Your dream is interuped by someone tripping over your head "WOW!...what in the world?" he stands rubing his head his hair sandy blond wild. His eyes stealy gray and very firy and soft. As the sun shines it makes the mans body glisson and sparkle. His outfit is a black dress shirt unbottend and the sleevs rolled up to his elbo. Blue jeans with a scull belt buckle, also he is wearing black high top converses.He looks at you his eyes so warm and inviting. "you know you should...not really lay down in the middle of a feild...becouse things like this could happen...haha...oh im Garra Lee...pleasure to meet you..." he holds his hand out to you to help you up.

(ok now this is the part where you Wright what you would do and say to Garra you send your response to me and ill send you the rest of the story...but i can only do this if you tell me what you do and say to the people in this story...if you dont you will never know the rest of my OC men nor will you find the one you love and the one that loves you)