Arwen Hykova took a deep breath of the night air and exhaled happily. Autumn in Kindly. The air was fresh, the grass was growing - and the fraternity were hunting.
Then again, they never really do stop hunting, do they? Its not like they have game wardens or anything ...."Now theres a job I'd like to see, " she muttered, turning the corner and walking down a side street. "I'm sorry, frat boy but your permits expired. Oh, yeah gotta remember that line."
The light from the streetlights overhead was barely enough to cut the shadows, but she moved with perfect confidence. Muggers were not high up on Arwen Hykova's list of Things to Worry About.
Top of the list at that precise moment was how she was going to explain to her parents that she'd got yet another F. Arwen knew that she'd studied for that exam, but the knowledge had left her, and now she was paying the price. "Another evening spent with my nose in the books" She sighed turning the corner that lead to the library.
The streets of the campus were deserted, as the student body were all gathered in the main events hall, watching and competing for a place amongst the soccer team. As she passed the arts centre she noticed painting on the wall a graffiti tag belonging to the small time gang at KSU. "Vandals", she cursed under her breath as she rolled her eyes and carried on walking, making a mental note to report it to the administration.
A gust of biting wind hit Arwen as she approached the library, huddling under her jacket , she sighed and wished she could be back home in front of a fire. Lifting her satchel back onto her shoulder she muttered "Just call me study girl"
Arwen pushed open the heavy wooden doors that lead to the library building and walked along the corridor towards the book stacks. A faint sound drifted along the corridor, pushing her shoulders back and regrouping her senses, she approached the source.
As with most libraries, its was usually abandoned, so to find a presence there was unusual. Moving slowly towards the source, being careful not to alert her presence, she spotted a stranger hunched over a pile of books. She hadn't seen him in her part of town before, but she was in need of company, and her spidey senses weren't tingling of danger.
"Are all women on campus as good looking as you" said the stranger with a laughing tone in his voice. "Are all boys pickup lines as bad as yours?" I zinged back. The stranger laughed and introduced himself "Hi, I'm Oz, I'm new to Kindly State, I arrived last night"
"Arwen" I said introducing myself, while sneaking glances at the newcomer. He was cute, if you like the tall dark and handsome type, I'd have to remember to get his number.
"How long have you been at KSU" Oz asked making small talk. "Since the semester started" I replied, before offering to give him the ten cent tour. As we set off on our magical mystery tour, him trying to hide the fact that his gaze kept straying to my butt and me pretending not to notice. We stopped in the campus cafe, with him stopped just before rushing into me. "I wasn't staring at your butt" Oz said before lowering his gaze to the floor. I smirked and made a mental note to buy more skintight jeans.
As we continued our journey, i briefed Oz on the rules of campus life, both socially and in regard to dorm room regulations. My cell phone rang just as we reached Nicolos pizzeria. It was my aunt Shadee, manager of a club just outside of town called Club Lust. She requested my presence urgently.
I sighed before telling Oz that I had to leave, but promising to resume the tour at a later date, before scribbling my number on a piece of paper and passing it to him before sprinting to the car park where my bike was stored. As i sped away from KSU, i wondered what was so urgent that it required me leaving, Mr tall dark and broody so quickly.