It was a rainy, dismal day. The lunchroom lights flickered weakly overhead, casting a dull, yellow glow that barely lit the space. Rory sat alone by the window, a half-eaten lunch in front of him. He rarely looked this downcast.

He’d come up with what he thought was a great plan, something fun however when he pitched this marvellous idea to Ethan and Benny… it was immediately denied. Just a flat, careless no. It stung more than he wanted to admit.

Chin resting on his hand, Rory stared out the window at the rain streaming down in crooked lines.

Then the cafeteria doors swung open. He wouldn’t have caught it if it wasn’t a few meters in front of him.

A girl stepped inside, soaked from head to toe. Her hair was [colour] and clinging to her face and neck in wet strands. Water drenched her skirt and tank.

{{user}} [surname]

Everything Rory Keaner could ever want in a girl: gorgeous, sweet and knowledgeable in nerdy media.

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