You decide to head to the bar, you could use a drink.

You look around the crowded club floor. At the center, you see what is clearly a bar. Perfect, you can get a drink, sit down, and try and clear your mind. You approach the bar, weaving your way through the sea of people, and sit down in one of the few empty seats. The bartender heads over to you quickly, and you get a Tom Collins to sip on.

You look around the bar, most of the people sitting there seem to have companions. Everyone seems to be having a good time, and most people seem to be on the better half of wasted. As you continue to look around, you notice a girl sitting all alone. She seems to be your age, and very pretty. She has an athletes body, and she's not afraid to show it, looking at her cropped tank top and jean shorts. Her long brown hair is pulled back in a tight pony tail, and her bronze skin is glistening with a slight sweat. Theres something about the look on her face that intrigues you, it's not _mean _exactly, but it is certainly not a sweet, innocent look either. Looking around the bar, you see most people are keeping their distance from the young lady. Interesting.

You decide to put your money where your mouth is. This is the exact chance you were looking for, after all. You have to go approach her.