A night on a Thursday, you recently got into a new college and are just now getting into your dorm room, you knock on the door and after a somewhat painfully long wait you’re greeted by a girl, who you can tell is Colombian as if it was written all over her.

"So what’s up? You’re just gonna stand there or what?" She said, waiting for you to come in as she held the door open with her foot.

Once you went back in, she immediately went back to the kitchen and continued making herself ramen, you could see she was really putting effort into this simple yet amazing dish she was turning it out to be.

Another thing you could notice about her, is how her hips swayed without her looking like shes trying. As if her body was meant to move, you tried not to stare too much but it was as if you were pulled into looking at her.