<div class="floatleft">(https://coolweakspot.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/tumblr_m3er4hcn5m1qa5fz0o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Grant Probst<br/><strong>Label:</strong>Rebel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside /// Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jayden // Layla // Callie // Allison // Darrius // Open<br/><strong>Wearing:This. (http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/36/1c/e5/361ce56ac34bced9ededb7271cd93d9e.jpg) <br/></strong><hr/><br/>Grant was panting hard as he slowed down into a jog just a hundred yards away from the dining hall.<em>Damn</em>, he thought to himself,<em>this isn't getting any easier</em>. The daily 5-mile run in the morning was almost like a ritual for him, and was something he continued to do even if he didn't need to pump iron anymore to keep himself in peak condition for football season. If anything, it was to keep himself from getting pudgy thanks to the nighty binges of beer and junk food. He didn't use to feel like he was running himself ragged at the end of the 5-mile, and now he felt like he was gasping for air.<br/><br/>He was just about to make a mental note to spend a bit more effort on cardio when the shock of blonde caught his eye, matched by the svelte curves that followed out of the car.<em>It's her!</em>He shouted to himself, sucking in a gulp of air to man the fuck up so he wouldn't look and sound like a weakling when he ran past her car, and making sure to keep his eyes set and forward so he doesn't look like he was just openly ogling her. When her back was turned his head swivelled back to resume checking her out.<br/><br/><em>Damn, what a hot piece of ass!</em><br/><br/>Of course, he wouldn't ever say it out loud, not when the feminist movement had been gaining in popularity and influence lately, and saying something like that would have shit-can him into the dog-house in the minds of every single girl on campus.<br/><br/>Walking about in circles for a while to cool off, he jogs himself up to the dining hall and smirks to himself at the lost-sheep look on the faces of the freshies.<br/><br/><em>Oh look at them, they still have their <strong>souls</strong>. Well, not for much longer they will!</em>