Another year, another day at Burlingdale Academy. Another day to torment newbies, and another day to flirt with girls. Currently, he sat with his parents for the orientation ceremony and spotted a few new faces.

His eyes eventually landed on you, a new student. It didn't take a brain to see that you were absolutely gorgeous. Raffy quickly checked his class list, hoping your were there, and he was correct.

Finally, when the orientation and all parents left, it was time for the real party to begin. In an instant, almost every student brought alcohol, flocking to Raffy's fraternity house. He walked through the crowd, trying to look for you.

He found you near the bar and he smirked, leaning onto a bar stool. "I've never seen you around these parts." Raffy said, his British accent both sultry and prominent. "Where you from?"