His dark brown hair is swept towards one side, sweat dripping down his forehead to his well defined jaw, dressed in white tank top through the hem of his shirt anyone can make out his perfectly toned body, tall...... I can think of a million words to describe his perfection....
He has another individual pushed against the wall and bashing his jaw, then cutting off from his physically much weaker rival he turns at looks right at me..... he looked through my soul, like he could see me the real me the me behind the cover.
I look away and become aware of my surroundings I quickly grab my bags and head to the office through the corner of my eyes I can see him proceeding to bust up his rival. I try not to think about him ..... maybe he wasn't looking through the soul maybe it was his charm....
"Well this wasn't my impression of Stanford" uncle conveys in a concerned tone interrupting my thoughts. I cant blame my uncle this wasn't something I expected here considering his mannerism I don't think he even goes to this prestigious institution. I think he lives in some hood.
The campus is large, larger than I expected. I wait at the office a woman hands me the keys to my dorm room. I'm squealing with delight inside.... finally everything I've worked for has bore fruit.
Uncle hugs me and tells his goodbyes and gives me a bit of advice and asks me to stay safe I wave at him as he drives away. Interestingly I don't see the golden bannerette who was beating up someone at the entrance.
I walked for around fifteen minutes before I finally find my room and a flood of relief and happiness flows through me.
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