Start to the Blonde First

He approached the blonde first. It would be easiest to just work his way around the room from left to right. He slid up to her and introduced himself.

She turned out but continued dancing to the beat. "Hey I'm Allison! You enjoying the party?"

"Yeah I am!" He replied back.

"Really? Cause I don't see you dancing! Come on loosen up a bit!" She stayed facing him and went back to dancing, not a care in the world how she looked. Hunter decided to go with the flow. First he shuffled his shoulders, but as her insistence he continued relaxing until soon he was flailing his arms just as wildly as she was. After 2 songs both of them were out of breath. Thankfully the DJ switched the beat to a more chill song, letting Hunter continue to get to know her.

Allison spoke first. "Hey that was great dancing with you. A lot of guys I meet are lame and would rather look cool than let go."

Hunter laughed exasperatedly. He was still a bit winded from the dancing. "Honestly that was great! I'm really not that good of a dancer."

"Oh that's okay sweetie! Nobody is good at everything, as long as you're having fun that's all that matters." He was about to agree with her when she continued excitedly. "Well tell me, what are you good at then? Everyone is good at something!

Hunter thought about it for a minute before responding. No girl had asked him that before. He quickly made something up on the spot. "Well, uh, I've been told I'm pretty funny!"

"Oh really?" Allison asked. She seemed a little more interested in Hunter now. "Well I don't believe you. You haven't even tried to tell a joke yet!"

Hunter confidently replied, "What a malicious accusation! I'm telling you right now, out of everyone here I'm the funniest guy you'll meet. "

"You're full of it!" She laughed. "Okay, okay, if you can get me to laugh at your next joke I'll believe you."

For the next couple seconds, Hunter thought about the joke he would tell her.