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theotherguy
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 22, 2012
- Location
- Between the sheets
Colin walked on to the campus on a Monday morning. The coffee hit the spot as he wiped the sleep from his eyes and tries to figure out where the hell he had landed. After his parents had moved, again, after his father had uprooted everyone for yet another digit in his pay check. The moving had taken its toll on Colin and it ha created a teen even more brooding than normal. He kept to himself for the most figuring it was only a matter of time before he had to restart the whole process again.
The school he was entered in was like a technological maze. Cold walls and colors but a odd group of people. The student body seemed to be all very attractive and he didn't seem to find much flaw with most the people who walked by him. Including her. He saw from the moment he noticed her that she was more than anything he had ever laid eyes on before. He made a brief moment of eye contact with her and tuned quickly to not seem strange.
Colin was a decent looking guy who usually held his own with the ladies. Tall with brown hair and green eyes. A fairly athletic body that if he actually pursued athletics rather than music and academia would be finely tuned. However it wasn't want to be since his mind had always drawn him to his studies. His clothes nerd/prep with a little flair that usually turned away a large portion of the female population.
The school he was entered in was like a technological maze. Cold walls and colors but a odd group of people. The student body seemed to be all very attractive and he didn't seem to find much flaw with most the people who walked by him. Including her. He saw from the moment he noticed her that she was more than anything he had ever laid eyes on before. He made a brief moment of eye contact with her and tuned quickly to not seem strange.
Colin was a decent looking guy who usually held his own with the ladies. Tall with brown hair and green eyes. A fairly athletic body that if he actually pursued athletics rather than music and academia would be finely tuned. However it wasn't want to be since his mind had always drawn him to his studies. His clothes nerd/prep with a little flair that usually turned away a large portion of the female population.