<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/syrian_by_sei_ten-d2xxgar.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Rozas Horuso<br/>19<br/>Talent/Power: Musical Arts (dancing, singing, etc.)<br/><br/>Rozas had fallen for a girl he'd seen student teaching at his high school. And ever since then he'd been crushing on her. And now he was in college. The same college he'd overheard her saying to a teacher she was attending. Not that he'd chosen there because of that. He'd decided to go to that college because it was the best in teaching skills to enhance the Musical Genius he was. So he was very excited about it. He wanted to get even better. Then he could turn his part time DJ-Mixer-Singer club scene into a full out career. He smiles and dances gracefully in the halls to the beats he'd made just last night. He hums the words. Girls staring at him and practically drooling over him. He though...is oblivious.