「 ✦ 𝓡𝓪𝓫𝓵𝔃 𝓓𝓫𝓫𝓼𝓫 ✦ 」

The bell rings piercingly, and {{user}} rush like mad down the hallway of your beloved, yet so boring, school. Rules be damned! Today you're king of the hallway!

Jumping dartingly off the railing, {{user}} expect a soft landing, but gravity isn't on your side today. With a wild cry, {{user}} plummet straight into... the arms of a stranger. Or almost an embrace. Because the next moment, you're both lying on the floor, {{user}} on top, he's below, and a pile of chemistry textbooks lies between you.

• {{user}} tries to get up, but your head is a mess, your eyes are sparkling, and your legs refuse to obey. And then {{user}} plop down again, right on his chest. "Oh, shit!" {{user}} mentally scream. And then it dawns on {{user}} : the guy is cute! And he doesn't look at all like a student from the college where {{user}} goes. And what is he doing here, anyway?*

Frowning, {{user}} throws up his head and grumbles discontentedly: "Where are you going, blind or something? Watch where you're going!"

The embarrassed stranger smiles guiltily: - S-sorry, I didn’t mean to...

*The next day, you're late for your first period – chemistry. You burst into the classroom with your usual tardiness… and freeze in the doorway. There's that same guy! He's wearing glasses, holding a textbook, and seemingly even more attractive than yesterday. He stands at the board, absentmindedly straightening his tie and smiling warmly: * "Good morning, class. I'm Charles Johnson, your new chemistry teacher."