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Cassius was walking across the campus boardwalk area when he hefted his backpack up onto his shoulder and looked around. Fountains and some odd statues littered the area, along with several trees and bushes. His classes were done now so he traversed the area to take in the view. He took a deep breath and fog issued from his nose as he exhaled and the cold air washed over his cheeks. He carried a fairly hot cup of hot chocolate in his hand and sat down to sip it gingerly, making sure not to burn his tongue by taking in a blind gulp. He steadily felt the sinking cold ebb away with the short sips of hot fluid dribbling down his throat.
It wasn't but a few minutes before he spotted Kearse, a short and petite girl from his Literature class who was so much better than him at it. He smiled at her and inwardly grimaced at how bad he was in that class. He wasn't exactly too proud, but it was embarrassing that he excelled in every other factor of academics and when trying to deconstruct the views of Shakespeare in King Lear, he basically went blank. It was annoying trying to read someone's mind when they were dead for 500 years. No one will know what he thought nor can he tell.
Cassius brought his mind back and watched Kearse pass him. Her hair fell to her waist, if not lower, and some bangs created a veil of black/brown hair in front of one of her eyes. Those hazel eyes were so lovely and burning with intensity. Some eyes are deep and draw people in like an ocean. Some eyes are piercing and seem to see right through people. But there are those extremely rare few who have intense eyes that remind Cassius of looking into a fire when everything has burned out and the glowing coals remain. Such gentle warmth comes from it without the fiery blaze and Kearse had that in her eyes. His eyes slowly raked down her body, staring at everything in turn. Those small and pink lips fit her pale and smooth face. Her breasts swelled out lightly, but the way they were pressed together made Cassius believe she might be wearing something too small for her breasts. Her figure lightly curved and flowed into her hips, adding the image of her being petite. Her ass swelled out some too and filled Cassius with the animal urge to touch and fondle her. Her legs were so lovely though, filling out her stockings so well and her thighs looking so smooth where they didn't cover effectively. She was wearing a cute skirt with rippling folds and little hanging chains that spiraled around it. Cassius was glad Kearse wasn't one of those girls with toothpick legs. He wasn't obsessed but he loved legs and especially Kearse's. It was all the more reason to love her legs since he loved her deeply as well.
Kearse stopped walking and sat down several feet away next to another classmate and her friend, Nina. It allowed Cassius to continue looking and he hoped he wasn't being too weird. He had talked to her plenty, visiting each other's houses for study sessions and such. They even went out a few times, though with friends, and went to restaurants as well as the movies and other places of entertainment. When he visited her house, Cassius noticed she liked odd books. Some were normal, others being definitive girl books, and a couple seemed to be about dark stuff or old black magic stuff. When he asked her about it, she mentioned thinking it was interesting for some odd reason, making him laugh.
Several hours later, Kearse, her friend Nicki, and Cassius were together at Nicki's house to study and just chill out. They argued over many subjects and had papers spread out over a large square coffee table. Nicki was a bit of a dark girl. She had a darkly colored room and odd candles and books that made Cassius think of a demonic chamber and smiled inside. The lights eventually were necessary as the sun set and candles weren't enough. Nicki reluctantly turned them on and blinked at the light.
Her parents were out so it was the three of them and eventually, Cassius excused himself to go use the restroom. Nicki's eyes shot back and forth between the door and Kearse, who looked down oddly.
