Carmen

In the back of the cooking class, I was in the middle of a lecture when I was given the perfect distraction to unwillingly turn my attention toward. It was a miracle I already knew the different ways to cut a vegetable, because it wouldnt have taken much for me to make a mistake and accidentally slice open my finger otherwise...

And it didn't help that the reason was standing in his work station just beside me, deftly cutting carrots many different ways with even so much as efforted concentration. My secret crush I had been to shy to introduce myself to seemed like he knew his way around the kitchen. That, combined with his rugged good looks, muscular and alluring body, carefree and chill vibes and long, flowing black hair, made him look like he was more than your average pretty boy every girl could get his hands on. Still, though I knew I should focus more on my culinary studies, I can't help but be drawn to him, in more ways than one. He does somethings to me, and I am afraid of what might happen should the communication barrier between us finally be lifted...