S C A RScar looked over Rob in a studying manner, but with a slight smirk as he spoke and introduce himself. She didn't know anything about him... Well she didn't know anything about any of them. But she had a feeling that he knew something about her, she could see it in her eyes. With a soft chuckle she removed her leather racing gloves, shoving them into her pockets before extending her delicate right hand towards him. Scar was curious as to how much he knew if anything. Currently her touch wouldn't harm a fly, she purposefully hasn't used since deciding to come to this "meeting"... she couldn't live with herself if she harmed someone.
"I'm Scar." She then leaned in towards him a little, as to whisper so only he could hear.
"But we both know you already knew that... possibly more." She grinned in a teasing manner as she leaned back in the chair and crossed her slender legs.
Scar practically twitched at the man walking in talking about parties. She sighed softly while reaching her hand up to brush back her messy auburn waves. Upon glancing around the room she noticed the other male that had been sitting there quietly. She raised a slender brow in his direction when she noticed that he was looking at her. She didn't really know what to say. She wasn't good at introductions or small talk... or anything really. She managed to smile softly in his direction before leaning forward so she could remove her leather jacket. Once having removed her jacket it was now visible that her left arm was adorned in a full length tattoo sleeve, intricate and by the looks of it very expensive.
She quickly started losing count of everyone who entered the room but it started to make her uneasy. She began to shift in her seat restlessly as she tried to put together loose ends in her mind... Who are all these people? And why do they all look my age? The questions raced through her head. With a heavy sigh, Scar rested her head in her palms, her overthinking giving her a migraine. But once she heard Alex pipe up about being "weirdos" and wanting to know everyone's secrets or what have you... Scar froze. She slowly peered up between her fingers, fear evident in her eyes. If anything, now she wishes she could just leave.