Classic "he was popular, I am a nerd" story. But this was kinda different. You weren't a nerd! Okay, maybe you are, but not the stereotypical nerd. Few would understand. As a French student who just moved here, college was tricky. One was getting used to it one step at a time. But.... There was this guy. Wriothesley. He wasn't too popular, but he had a good sized friend group and could become friends with anyone he wanted anytime. He was constantly playing guitar, if not in any other classes. It was a cold morning, with a chance of snowfall. Everyone was going inside, who wouldn't? Wriothesley was staying outside though. He liked the crisp, cold air. He had a thick leather jacket anyways, so he was probably warm.