I looked around the University of Trost disorganised and lost, I wondered to myself what life here would be like. It was that moment when I stumbled into a thin, somewhat dark haired gentleman which sharp looking eyes. He glared at me as I apologised, I found myself drawn to his face. He had a very prominent jawline. "You look a little lost, I haven't seen you around before." He said in a forgiving tone. His look was very misleading, I was not expecting that. I scratched my head as I smiled timidly at him before saying "I'm Marco, and yeah I'm new here and I can't find my dorm." I wasn't very good at speaking to people so I was rather impressed with myself, because I hadn't stuttered or choked on my words. He nodded to acknowledge my situation and said "I'm free right now, I could show you around, you know…if you'd like me to?" I couldn't help but notice him blushing slightly at this point. It made me grin. My eyes brightened and I replied with a maybe too eager sounding "yeah, I'd like that!" We set off down what seemed like a never ending corridor lined with dormitories.

As we were walking he looked at me and asked "So which section are you staying in?" I looked at my hand where I had written the name and dorm number. "Sina, dorm 24E" I read. He nodded in approval and I looked at him and I couldn't help but smile. There was something about him that I liked, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it just yet. I realised that I didn't know his name, so I asked "So, what's your name?" He looked puzzled for a moment and then replied saying "Oh shit yeah, I never told you my name! I'm Jean." We got to a staircase, which I presume is where my dorm is. Great, I thought to myself. I hate stairs. Jean then pointed out room 36E and said "That's my room, if you ever get lost…again." He grinned and giggled as he said it. I found myself very fond and attracted to Jean already. He then turned a corner and pointed to my room and asked "Do you know who you're sharing a room with yet then?" I looked at the ground and then looked up and said "I have this room all to myself." He looked at me with envy corrupted eyes and continued to tell me how lucky I am.

Jean had left about an hour ago and I'd managed to sort most of my stuff out by now and went to look around the place. As I walked round the corner, I saw Jean and supposedly his friends chatting outside his dorm. He called me over. Oh my god, he noticed me. For goodness sake Marco, you sound like a virgin school girl. I shook my head and returned to reality and waved at Jean before approaching them. He was stood with a girl and a boy. They both introduced themselves to me "I'm Connie, a friend of Jean's." He was small and bald. Then was a girl stood scoffing potato chips into her mouth as if they were going to vanish. "I'm Sasha and I like food" she said with a mouthful of food. Jean rolled his eyes, and looked over to Sasha and said "Great first impression, twat" smiling at the food fanatic. They then asked where I was heading to and I shrugged. "I was just going to look around I guess." Sasha pushed Jean towards me and Jean blushed. He's so fucking cute. He ruffled his hair and offered to show me around. I'd be a fool to turn him down so I nodded in agreement and we set off to explore what was to be my new home.

We found out where all of my classed would take place the following day, and got a bite to eat and found out that we had music together. Jean plays the bass. I bet he looks hot playing it…WHAT THE FUCK MARCO YOU BARELY EVEN KNOW HIM. Jean was blabbing on about some party at a girl named Ymir's on Saturday and invited me to go with him, as he was allowed to take a friend. We exchanged numbers and said that we would see each other tomorrow.

I got home and slumped in my bed and all I could think of was him, Jean. I couldn't help myself but to smile at the thought of him. What if we became closer, best friend's maybe…or maybe something more?