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Yusrieee 
Did he laugh at his own jokes? Of course, he did. Who doesn't, right? "
Yes, I laugh only at my jokes. What's the harm in that?" No harm at all, except that people will consider him mentally retarded?
His jokes were lame, only sounded funny in his head and might come across as annoying to some, but it did make the pretty lady smile. "
Do I see a smile?" He questioned, giving her a small smirk, "
If yes, then I think that the joke is a keeper." He added, running his fingers through his neatly styled hair.
The hint of exasperation on her face was his cue to stop with the jokes and focus on being 'normal' again. He shook her hand gently and smiled, "
Nice to meet you Daphne. Call me Ezra." He introduced, mentally cringing at the sound of his name. Ezra? What were his parents thinking? "
Sooo, do you eat?" Blink.
Oh. Did she just offend the guy?
"Nothing. Nothing, really. I didn't mean to be rude at all.." Daphne said, slightly flustered. She really didn't mean to be mean. She was a little sarcastic, yes..but definitely not rude.
Daphne smirked and raised an eyebrow.
"Are you trying to flirt with me?" She noticed that people had started to enter the dance floor. Bleh. She'd come here to dance but the music was so creepy..eek. The girl pushed a strand of hair back from her face before she turned towards him again.
"Nice to meet you too, Ezra." Daphne said, with a smile.
"Ezra..that's a pre-..I mean, a lovely name." Guys don't like to be told that their names were 'pretty' now, do they? Sigh.
"What does it mean?"
Blink.
"Eat? Of course, I eat! Do I look like a skeleton to you?" Jeez. Just when she thought that Ezra might actually be sane.