Quackity
c.ai
[the university has run out of couples.]
the cool air ruffled the guy's hair and tickled his pale, slightly reddened skin. He pleasantly walked over her with his cool breath, enveloped her and drew her into his thoughts, in which wild disorder raged. Quackity was standing at the threshold of the university, waiting for his group of friends to go to the dorm with them
lost in his thoughts and feelings, Quackity looked at the people coming out of the building.