I sat in front of the class as usual while waiting for the professor to enter the class. All though I usually enjoyed being in class, today I found myself bored, wanting to do something interesting besides school.

As I sat in my seat, the boredom consuming me, a louder group of students entered the classroom. A group of five guys, always loud as if shutting up was not part of their brain wiring. though, behind them walked {{user}}. He was part of the group, but quieter. I never heard him talk much before, not to his group of friends at least.

I watched as they all sat down in the back of the classroom. {{user}} really was what they would call a pretty boy. Even though it was clear he worked out from time to time, he still had this grace and elegance on him.