'"I like your red sweater!" Ripley exclaimed, smiling. "It's maroon, actually," I stated, "but close enough." I chuckled, this happens a lot when I wear this sweater.' Presley is starting his first year at the University of Utah, and he's a shy, but smart, person. Ripley is the short, and stout second year college student. On the first day of the first semester, Presley gets lost on the way to his first class, and runs into, you guessed it, Ripley. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS FLIRTING, AND BAD JOKES! DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE EITHER!