It was like absolute symphony of pen and paper. The questions flew past andrew like a gentle breeze. While his classmates scratch, chew and look at the clock, andrew had already finished thirty minutes early. The teacher that had passed by checking on the students progress was shocked as they came to look at his paper. Yes truly in the world of academics andrew felix was a feared individual. However, there is a fault in this so called power he possessed in the academics world. His power ends from the academics world, never goes far beyond.
Yes it is quite exaggerated that the fact that most high schoolers are not fond of studying but the truth is there in between the lines.
Andrew, however takes pride in his work, his father plays a strong part in his unnatural motivation to study. He loves it when he gets praised for his results. That was what made him who he is, andrew was always focused on studies since the beginning, he never did anything else. His sole purpose became academics way before that he even considered going to high school.
He took this school for a purpose. First off all its in every perspective huge, both in a academic and physical point of view.
The school had enough room for five hundred students. Not to mention there are more than enough spare rooms even when all the clubs are occupying the rooms. The facilities are top notch and the teachers are not so bad. More importantly its close enough, about a fifteen minutes by walking distance.
Andrew loved the idea of isolation. He had imagined that no one will bother with him; of course he is always studying and he doesn't really interact with anyone else at class, or much less outside of class. So, it would be totally natural for andrew to think that, he would eventually get lost or forgotten in the sheer magnitude of students in the school.
That was how he had planned the next three years of his high school life. Doing what he does best in solitude.
However, there was one problem that andrew was going to face, within this three years, that he had already planned for. An encounter of the 'other' kind.
This story starts off where Andrew always likes to end his studying schedule. The library. Andrew was busy scribbling away on his notebook, taking notes for the next months classes. He wants to be completely ready for next months lessons, the only thing he is annoyed about was that he couldn't get a hold of the next to the next months lessons. What a pity, for andrew that is..
Just as he was about to get up to take another related textbook, he felt like somebody was watching him. It was really creepy. He looked around to see if anyone was there. Almost nobody comes here at this hour... so who is watching him.
From the corner of his eyes he saw somebody trying to hide behind the bookshelf. "Is anyone.... there?" Andrew called out feeling really annoyed.Just as he said that; that someone that was hiding moved into his field of view, coming from behind the bookshelf.
This person was someone familiar, andrew couldn't get round to remembering her. And yes its a 'her'. She was a rather beautiful person as well. Her hair was smooth, long, and silky-straight. She had a slender figure that was completely proportionate to her long hair. She had average height. Her face, skin and everything looked really smooth.
She was sort of fidgeting on the spot for sometime after she looked up to Andrew and said "Y-Your name is A-Andrew..... right?".
Andrew immediately replied, annoyingly "Yes, do want something from me?". Just as Andrew said that he noticed that she was mustering up all of her courage trying to face andrew. " can u listen to what i have to say.... please..." she looked me in the eye and said it.And thats when he remembered her. Her name was lucy Gabriela, an sort of elite student. She was the most idolized girl in Wolverhampton high. The girl that everyone fawn upon. Even the girls, for some reason loves her as well.
She was apparently a 'untouchable'. A person having a social stature so high that nobody can come close to her ;being anything other than her fan. She even tends to ignore most of a handful of people; being idolized and all. The queen of the school, thats what she was. Even though he really doesn't care....
She took sometime to look up to me. She looked at me, with those clear crystal eyes. And with a deep breath she let go off what she wanted to say that left me dumbfounded on the fact that she said it.
"Andrew Felix. My name is Lucy Gabriela. I have fallen in love with you. Please go out with me."