Stepping into your first class in university, it felt... exciting.

You were miles away from your family and your friends that you grew up with.

All the faces here are foreign. Everyone is no longer in their school uniforms and school bagpacks. They have their own styles.

Some only carry their small purses, which you find odd.

There's laptops on the tables instead of books.

People are allowed to dye their hair in unnatural colours and cake their faces with make ups.

There's no limits to what one can do to their appearances here. No teacher to tell you to change or send you for detention for breaking the school code.

"Hey darling!" a girl waved her hand to you.

She is currently the only person you know since you two have met during orientation.

With a big grin, you walked towards her and begin your first year.