🚘Aurora Eve🚘
What could go wrong by going to the hockey team tryouts?
Being part of the team, may I have that only have boys, and having to share a locker room with some respectful and unrespectful boys.
Thankfully, Coleman Rhodes is there to put...
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The first day of classes dawned bright and promising, filled with the excitement of new beginnings. As I made my way to the lecture hall, the weight of my backpack felt like a tangible reminder of the journey ahead. Mechanical engineering awaited, a field of study I had long dreamed of exploring.
The lecture hall buzzed with anticipation as students filled the seats, eager to embark on this academic adventure. I took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of nerves and excitement coursing through me. This was it—the beginning of my journey towards a future filled with innovation and discovery.
Lunchtime brought a welcome respite from the rigors of academia as I joined my roommates—Olivia, and Gwen - she has brown hair and a slim figure she is also dating Olivia's brother that is how they met, and Bronwyn- or Bron as we call her, she is studying architecture—for a meal in the campus cafeteria. Amidst bites of sandwiches and sips of coffee, we traded stories of our first classes, sharing laughter and camaraderie.
As we chatted, I couldn't help but notice the gleam of excitement in Olivia's eyes as she recounted her latest art project, or the quiet determination in Gwen's voice as she discussed her plans for the semester as a law student. Bronwyn, ever the peacemaker, listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support.
In that moment, surrounded by friends who felt like family, I felt a sense of belonging that warmed my heart and eased my worries.
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After classes concluded for the day, it was time to hit the gym for team practice. As I made my way to the locker room, my thoughts turned to the upcoming session. The ice rink beckoned, a canvas upon which dreams would be forged and victories won.
As I approached the parking lot, my eyes landed on Coleman's car—a Ford Ranger Raptor 4x4—and I couldn't help but admire its rugged beauty. "What a beauty," I murmured to myself, a smile playing at the corners of my lips.
Coleman, leaning against the hood of his car, caught my remark and grinned in response. "Thanks! She's a beast" he replied, his pride evident in his voice.
I found myself drawn into a conversation about his car, my fascination with its features and capabilities growing with each passing moment. Coleman, sensing my genuine interest, shared stories of off-road adventures and adrenaline-fueled escapades, his enthusiasm contagious.
As practice began, I found myself paired with Coleman—a twist of fate that filled me with excitement and trepidation. Together, we navigated through a series of gym exercises, our movements synchronized as we pushed ourselves to the limit.
"So what are you studying?" Cole asks mid-rep
"Mechanical engineering" he looks at me with a smile on his face, he opens is mouth to say something but is interrupted by Maddox
"No fucking way! You are every guy's dream!" I shrug
"That's why you were so enthusiastic when you saw my car!" I smile
"It is a good car!"
With each lift and each rep, I felt a sense of camaraderie forming between us, a shared determination to succeed and excel. Coleman's guidance and encouragement spurred me on, pushing me to reach new heights of strength and endurance.
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