I'm Not Okay I Promise

Alexander walked into the muggle club. It was nice enough, loud music that mostly sounded like just a vulgar drunk who just lost his woman to his best friend or whatever. alexander sighs and sits down by a wall, he wanted to go out and have a good tie but it seemed as though hed have the opposite.

Casey was dancing in the club when she felt Alex's emotions coming in. She turned and looked around for him, but it was pointless in this crowd. She frowned, concentrated, and managed to pinpoint the general direction of Alex. She walked over, her black high heels clicking. She was wearing a short, gold dress with one strap on her left shoulder and a low neckline. The hem only came up to her mid thoigh but she'd gotten used to it by now.

When Casey spotted Alex sitting on the floor, she walked over and knelt next to him, mindfull of her dress. "Hey you," she said, lightly punching his arm. "What's up?"