“What the hell are you doing? Let me go!” shouted the girl as she flailed her arms and legs in a failed struggle to be freed from her .  She searched the hallways for anyone who was passing by, but to her dismay classes were still in session. Just when they turned a corner in the hallway, she was met by a welcome sight. 

There, right in front of her, was another student.  He slowly approached the guys.  As he got closer, the girl noticed his features more up-close.  In short, he was beautiful.  His skinny figure echoed the delicacy of his bones.  He looked fragile, as though one touch could shatter him into a million pieces.  His skin was pale, but at the same time it illuminated the light from the moon.  The girl’s eyes immediately darted to his layered messy jet-black hair.  She almost wanted to reach out and touch the expanse of the silky threads, but she restrained her desire to do so.   His eyes were cold, radiating the aura of a dark past.  He had a killer stare that was sharp enough to pierce through even the strongest man’s soul.

Although he reacted coldly, she couldn’t let go of his words and expression.  Who was that amazing guy? she wondered.

She cocked her head to the side, staring at where the boy had just disappeared.  It seemed like his presence was still amidst.  She shook her head and smiled.

^.^

College was definitely going to be interesting …

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