A cigarette hangs from my lips as I look out at the campus. Night had fallen, the sidewalks lit by streetlights as students walking start to become few and far between. My dirty blond hair is in a half up half down style, the warm night breeze blowing my bangs out of my face. A leather jacket hangs off of one of my shoulders, a white shirt hugging my toned frame. After I blow out a puff of smoke, I see someone I've been keeping my eye on for the last little while now. A smirk plays at my lips.