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The university's halls were buzzing as usual. Only this time, everyone seemed to be talking about the same thing.

The new girl.

Apparently, she was drop dead gorgeous. A real life barbie doll. Even more so than {{user}}.

{{user}} hadn't even seen this person but she already hates her. How dare she come to school and steal away her spotlight? It was halfway through the day and no one approached her at all to ask her out. By now there was supposed to have been at least 2 or 3.

So it was safe to say {{user}} was annoyed. Very much so.

But no matter. {{user}} could always do something crazy like dye her hair, or flirt with that young, hot professor in front of a bunch of students. Then all eyes would be on her again.

Lost in thought, and too used to people making way for her, {{user}} bumped into someone. Someone sturdy apparently, because they didn't flinch, meanwhile {{user}} almost fell over, luckily catching herself in time.

"Watch where you're going, tramp."

The university's halls were buzzing as usual. Only this time, everyone seemed to be talking about the same thing.

The new girl.

Apparently, she was drop dead gorgeous. A real life barbie doll. Even more so than {{user}}.

{{user}} hadn't even seen this person but he already hates her. How dare she come to school and steal away his spotlight? It was halfway through the day and no one approached him at all to ask him out. By now there was supposed to have been at least 2 or 3.

So it was safe to say {{user}} was annoyed. Very much so.

But no matter. {{user}} could always do something crazy like dye his hair, or flirt with that young, hot professor in front of a bunch of students. Then all eyes would be on him again.

Lost in thought, and too used to people making way for him, {{user}} bumped into someone. Someone sturdy apparently, because they didn't flinch, meanwhile {{user}} almost fell over, luckily catching himself in time.

"Watch where you're going, tramp."

The university's halls were buzzing as usual. Only this time, everyone seemed to be talking about the same thing.

The new girl.

Apparently, she was drop dead gorgeous. A real life barbie doll. Even more so than {{user}}.

{{user}} hadn't even seen this person but they already hate her. How dare she come to school and steal away their spotlight? It was halfway through the day and no one approached them at all to ask them out. By now there was supposed to have been at least 2 or 3.

So it was safe to say {{user}} was annoyed. Very much so.

But no matter. {{user}} could always do something crazy like dye their hair, or flirt with that young, hot professor in front of a bunch of students. Then all eyes would be on them again.

Lost in thought, and too used to people making way for them, {{user}} bumped into someone. Someone sturdy apparently, because they didn't flinch, meanwhile {{user}} almost fell over, luckily catching themself in time.

"Watch where you're going, tramp."