XANDER SHADOWHUNTER
She is fascinating. She surpasses my expectations in beauty. As I sit there staring at her while the lecture is on, I am not even sure what to think to myself. She is not the person I expected her to be. I am aware that I have a responsibility to fulfill and that it is my duty. But as I stare at her, I stop thinking and clench my fists tightly. I am not even sure. I am perplexed. I sense being snatched away. I am utterly enthralled.
Furthermore, unlike all those dumb, pointless girls that I have nothing to do with, she is not falling in love with me. I keep staring at her without realizing that I am grinning from where I am. I can tell she is not paying attention in class because of the way she is currently looking ahead of her. She has other ideas in her head. She se
