[Couch Near the Stage - Ethan and & Open] {ooc: formatting fail}
Ethan was not missing this. He was sure it would be the one night and he was going to be there. He dressed for the occasion, the tank top he'd stuck under his jacket was hardly appropriate for the weather, but it matched the room, the tight black jeans leaving very little else to imagination. His hair was coifed to perfection, up on his head, making his cheekbones stand out, though there was a bit of help with that as well. His ability to change his looks was in full effect, highlight every one of his best features, and even in the dark lights his blue eyes sparkled.
He'd ordered his first drink, an old fashioned, then found a plush couch with a good view of the and spread out ditching the jacket to leave himself on full display. This was going to be the thing to watch.