Free Response-THE DATE

Here is my first college date. A guy in my Social Dance class that I had only danced once with came a half hour late to class and asked me to dance. After we had danced for like 45 seconds he asked me where he knew me from? LAME...I told him that I didn't think I had ever seen him before this class, but he again said, "Help me out here, you look SO familiar, I KNOW I know you from somewhere.” After class he said, "oh...maybe I don't know you, maybe it’s just because I want to get to know you!" Then he asked me out and you can't say no to the first date so I ended up meeting him in the HFAC for Oklahoma where he wore sunglasses that he lowered to "look me over" when I walked in. He had gotten me a rose with a tag reading, "Thanks for being here" written on it and then he proceeded to tell me that he was a "hopeless romantic" which he repeated four more times throughout the night. He told me that he was an MFHD major (Marriage Family and Human Development) and had aced all his marriage classes like marriage prep and such (he's 23). Then he told me how he was Vice President of the Mid-Evil club here on campus and was also the #1 sword fighter. His favorite part about the club was he got to wear a velvet black ruffled shirt because wearing it anywhere else might “make people think he was gay”. He wore his sun-glasses the whole play and afterwards said that he was "chivalric" and walked my friend and I to her car. Actually, instead of walking he waltzed the whole way BY HIMSELF with an imaginary person? At the car I said, “thank you” and went to get in and he held out his hand and I thought I was supposed to give him "5" but he grabbed my hand and KISSED it! I was SO grossed out that I simply removed my hand, turned and hopped in the car. And that was my date.