Pure Perfection

"The most attractive, most beautiful human being, I had ever seen. Was walking my way. He was accompanied by what looked like a few of his other good looking friends. I moved quickly out of the way and found a spot under the veranda, up against one of the classrooms where I could watch him and possibly drool, without him seeing me. This guy had beautifully bronzed, tan coloured skin and luscious jet black hair. His hair was cut fairly short, but long enough to be swept slightly to the side. I kept looking. He was also fairly tall with nice lean figure, but athletic looking at the same time, he also sported a pair of nice looking legs, and I mean nice. I swore I had seen this guy before, in my dreams. By the looks of it he was about seventeen, maybe eighteen, probably year twelve, I didn’t care, he was hot."