<div class="floatright">(http://i733.photobucket.com/albums/ww339/EijiLove/Real%20Boys/Cameron.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Damion Kinglsy<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Campus coffee shop<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>--<br/><br/>Damion sat at the coffee shop tuning his guitar. His bags sat beside him untouched. Part of him wanted to take them to his room but he was not ready to meet his roommates yet. Plucking a few strings he smiled hearing the ring he hoped he would. He was glad the boat ride to the island didn't throw it off to much. Damion ran his hand over the strings as he thought about his new life here. It wasn't strange to see a collage on an island but the fact that he never heard of it was slightly bothering him. He couldn't find anything on it online either. But it was all irrelevant to him in the long run. He got into a school that's all that mattered at the moment.<br/><br/>Damion began to play his guitar lightly as the waitress walked over putting his cup of tea down beside him. Damion gave her a small smile before turning back to his guitar. He could tell by the look on her face that she was hoping Damion would talk to her but she didn't interest him at all. Damion was normally drooled over like a puppy in the pet store. Nothing he wanted to deal with. Music was simple and he liked simple. Maybe he just needed a girl that was simple as well. Damion never had a girlfriend. He was more a friends with benefits type. It was simple that way.<br/><br/>Damion continued to play as his tea cooled and wondered when he should go to his room. What would his roommates be like? What music did they like? he put his guitar by his side and took a sip from his tea. "I'm sure it will be fine." He said placing his cup down and looking back towards his bags.<em> "I guess I could make an appearance."</em>He thought as the waitress came back over.<strong>"You're new right? My shift is over soon. I was wondering if..."</strong>Damion raised his hand and cut her off looking up at her and leaning back in his chair. His eyes though soft and blue always held and intense feeling. The girl covered her mouth fearing she was to forward. "You're cute. And yes it is my first day. But this.." Damion pointed to himself and then to her. "This is nothing more than the passing of two people." Damion stood up and smiled throwing his bag over his shoulder. "But." Damion looked at her and winked picking up his guitar. "Maybe we will cross paths again." Damion positioned his guitar and began to play as he walked away leaving the girl with a healthy blush upon her face. Damion's aunt always told him his father was a ladies man like himself. Never knowing his father he could only believe that's where he got it from.<em>"If all the girls here are cute as her I might be in trouble."</em>He thought as he started walking through campus. But for now all he had to worry about was making it to the dorms and seeing who his roommates were.