You
ever wonder how two people, from two different worlds, crash into one
another?
Yeah
so did she!
The
wind gusted through the trees and the girl tugged at her scarf from
flying away. Here she was at Rowling University the School of Arts.
Her scarf became erratic again and she sighed at how quick the moment
disappeared. She could see four smaller buildings diagonally from one
another each a little different. Smiling with glee she ventured
towards a building that was made of reflecting glass. Surely this was
Guston Hall where her first class of the day was located.
Stopping
at a large metal blue door with a silver number four she hesitated
before reaching for the knob. She got rid of the large mammoth
butterflies churning in her stomach and opened the door. The loud
metal screeched across the floor as the Professor stop speaking. He
was a short stocky man with white hair holding a piece of chalk in
his hand and seem to be far into his lesson.
“Welcome
to Biology 206, Name?” He pondered crossing his arms and tapped his
foot. “Biology? Is this not Guston Hall?” Her voice trembled as
she realized she was in the wrong classroom in the wrong building.
“My Dear this is Walt Hall, you are across the Quad and about ten
minutes late” He lectured as he turned around to his work on the
board.
She
took in a shaky breathe before scanning the room of faces and seeing
no sympathy among them. Escaping the panic attack that was about to
start she returned to her previous spot. Sighing at the far distance
she would have to walk now she began her walk to Guston Hall. She
could skip her first class and endure her second class of Spanish
Literature.
Knowing
that she would regret missing Painting she would just suck it up and
make it to her class with pride. As she passed the third building her
mood elevated and saw the old red brick building. Taking in the
orange leaves on the ground and large brown limber trees it screamed
Art building. She began to jog towards the door when the cream scarf
decided to escape from her neck.
She
gasped at the action and ran after the whirling scarf as it stopped
at the foot of a young man. He picked up the scarf and smiled at the
girl who just shyly smiled back at him. “May I have that back?”
Her voice came out a little strong and frustrated at him. “Sure
here” He said and passed it to her. She felt an instant spark from
him and her cheeks tinted pink.
“Just
don’t let it slip away again you will never know whose hands it may
fall in” He teased as he began to walk away. “Uh Thanks” She
called back and he winked at her. He walked towards two guys who were
waiting for him and she walked towards the building. She took one
glance back to where he was walking away with his friends and she
shivered.
