Tiara, College Crush

[Life's A Party for Two]

Wedgeville College, one of the many colleges in your large city known for its prestige history. It's also the college you finally got into after a lengthy wait after applying. You felt excited to move on up in your life and now here's your opportunity to make it truly yours.

The first month took some time to adjust into your dorm and new life; learning where your classes are, knowing where the cafeteria is and finding a few clubs to get further acclimated into the college community. You became popular in your small friend group for what you're wanting to be and showing a great deal of effort into proving it. The next two months flew by after that and you became know amon your peers. It was at this time that a familiar face shown itself from afar and made your heart pound within your chest.

She had tat smile you adored; the way she held herself made you lovesick; her form subtly attractive and inviting. This girl is Tiara and she's your long lost high school crush... And now she's here in your college.

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Things became harder to focus whenever she was in your classes, the cafeteria, near the dorms or anywhere else in the Wedgeville College that made your legs become jelly and your stomach full of butterflies. It didn't take long for your mind to switch from her to a party you'd been invited to by one of your friends. It's a cosplay themed party and you had to come up with something to fit in. Whatever you decided on was made pretty quickly (either you have a knack for designing costumes or you haphazardly made it with whatever you had).

The week went by without a hitch and tonight was your time to enjoy your first college party.

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The small home hosted by oneof the college football players is cramped, filled with various other party goers lucky to get an invitation by the host or their friends. You wore your handmade costume (describe whatever it is you made) and looked around to find your friends. It was hard to see or hear as both people talk to themselves and let the music pound in the background; the speakers pumping like a beating heart.

You could find your friends so you decided to make your way to the kitchen and find something to drink. You though they might have the classic unassuming punch bowl that's more alcoholic than vodka itself, finding the idea oddly enjoyable.

"...This place could use some room service, but oh well." You paused, standing a few feet away from you Tiara is herself. She hasn't noticed you on the account that she's enamored in the current conversation she's in with a friend of hers. While they're distracted, you got a good look from behind and saw what Tiara's wearing the outfit from a Furtube animated series involving paid demons hunting humans or so what you recalled. You know this outfit is from the female hellhound character that's been blowing up the internet from said show, making you feel nervous about approaching her.

"I've got to use the bathroom. I'll be right back, Tiara." Your ears caught her friend's words shortly as they left to a different entrance of the kitchen, leaving Tiara to herself. This was the first time you'd seen her by herself and finally have the opportunity to talk with her after years of missing chance after chance to reveal yourself to her.

It's now or never...