The lecture room was always desolate and deserted when Steven walked though the door, but Steven liked the peace and quiet that comes with being alone. He doesn't look like the type that buries his face into books, With his toned face and body, his chest muscles don't rip his chest, there is naught but a soft curve of muscle underneath his shirt.
One by one the other students started to file into the Lecture Hall, filling up the empty seats, A few members muttered a greeting to Steven, Who beamed back a smile and a pleasant 'Hey' before burying his nose back into his book.
The entire class died down as the distant clicking of heels where heard echoing throughout the corridor.
One by one the other students started to file into the Lecture Hall, filling up the empty seats, A few members muttered a greeting to Steven, Who beamed back a smile and a pleasant 'Hey' before burying his nose back into his book.
The entire class died down as the distant clicking of heels where heard echoing throughout the corridor.