IronyMaster
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This story will be science fiction/fantasy, by the way.
Ardenvale College of Arts and Sciences, July 2010
The sun glared down upon the large number of students walking across the old concrete bridge, the main path between the dining hall and the classroom buildings. The sun's glare reflected off the windshields of the cars that zoomed between the two supporting pillars of the bridge, making those poor souls without sunglasses shield their eyes with their hands every few moments. Although a soothing breeze was currently blowing, it wasn't enough to offset the stifling heat.
Some students traveled in groups, rowdily talking about the latest gossip. Other students traveled as couples, giggling, whispering naughty secrets and holding hands. Still others walked alone, either out of choice or out of necessity. One young man sat on a bench, immersed in a book labeled: Quantum Chemistry – A Revolutionary Theory. A tree shaded his book from the sun's glare, the main reason that he had chosen this spot to read – that and the fact that he could be outdoors, which to him was more conducive to studying.
He glanced up from his book from time to time to observe the students traveling between classes. Most of them were pretty boring, as people in general were to him, so he would simply look down and continue reading.
A laugh drew his attention, and he glanced over in the sound's direction. A group of several girls strolled across the bridge towards him. Three of them were nothing special, he decided, normal boring college girls, loudmouthed and obnoxious – the confirmation of this another screeching laugh that tore across the space-time continuum in his direction. About to turn back to his book, he caught sight of the fourth girl, and raised an eyebrow. Here was something...different.
He wasn't sure what it was about her...her gorgeous blue eyes, the confident way in which she walked, her long, wavy brunette hair, even the way her two beautiful breasts would give a slight jiggle every few seconds...
Enough! He mentally chided himself, forcing his head back down to his book. People were boring. He had to remain objective; after all, he was a scientist! Of course, that didn't stop him from taking a second look as the quartet passed, noticing the way her tight pair of shorts rode up her firm yet feminine...Stop, dammit! He once again returned to his book.
A few minutes later, a yelling classmate roused him.
“Jeff, come on, you're gonna be late again!”
Class. Damn it, why do I have to take these 'college introductory classes'? I know I am better than this...
He stood up, stretching and yawning, as the classmate shook his head and started running for the main classroom building. Opening his eyes, Jeff stuffed his book into his backpack and casually walked towards the door himself.
Ardenvale College of Arts and Sciences, July 2010
The sun glared down upon the large number of students walking across the old concrete bridge, the main path between the dining hall and the classroom buildings. The sun's glare reflected off the windshields of the cars that zoomed between the two supporting pillars of the bridge, making those poor souls without sunglasses shield their eyes with their hands every few moments. Although a soothing breeze was currently blowing, it wasn't enough to offset the stifling heat.
Some students traveled in groups, rowdily talking about the latest gossip. Other students traveled as couples, giggling, whispering naughty secrets and holding hands. Still others walked alone, either out of choice or out of necessity. One young man sat on a bench, immersed in a book labeled: Quantum Chemistry – A Revolutionary Theory. A tree shaded his book from the sun's glare, the main reason that he had chosen this spot to read – that and the fact that he could be outdoors, which to him was more conducive to studying.
He glanced up from his book from time to time to observe the students traveling between classes. Most of them were pretty boring, as people in general were to him, so he would simply look down and continue reading.
A laugh drew his attention, and he glanced over in the sound's direction. A group of several girls strolled across the bridge towards him. Three of them were nothing special, he decided, normal boring college girls, loudmouthed and obnoxious – the confirmation of this another screeching laugh that tore across the space-time continuum in his direction. About to turn back to his book, he caught sight of the fourth girl, and raised an eyebrow. Here was something...different.
He wasn't sure what it was about her...her gorgeous blue eyes, the confident way in which she walked, her long, wavy brunette hair, even the way her two beautiful breasts would give a slight jiggle every few seconds...
Enough! He mentally chided himself, forcing his head back down to his book. People were boring. He had to remain objective; after all, he was a scientist! Of course, that didn't stop him from taking a second look as the quartet passed, noticing the way her tight pair of shorts rode up her firm yet feminine...Stop, dammit! He once again returned to his book.
A few minutes later, a yelling classmate roused him.
“Jeff, come on, you're gonna be late again!”
Class. Damn it, why do I have to take these 'college introductory classes'? I know I am better than this...
He stood up, stretching and yawning, as the classmate shook his head and started running for the main classroom building. Opening his eyes, Jeff stuffed his book into his backpack and casually walked towards the door himself.
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