by Perca 3/22/2016, 3:39 pm
It was Saturday afternoon and the time for my date with Laure had arrived. As I walked towards the Second Cohort, I fiddled nervously with the hem of my shirt. For this date, I had chosen to wear a pair of dark jeans, ankle boots, a plain white T-Shirt and my favorite black leather jacket. And no, I did not own a motorcycle, although it seemed very much like it. I just loved these clothes. And, not to brag, but they looked awesome on me.
As I neared the barracks, I went over the plan in my head one more time. I needed to make sure that it was going to be perfect. Not that I was nervous – I mean, please. I was hot, I had money, I had the whole package. No, I was just a perfectionist about these kind of things. I had to keep up with my reputation as one of the hottest guys at camp. And for that to happen, my dates had to go well. Which meant that the girl wouldn’t leave me and that they would be at least spectacular.
I never used the same date idea twice. It felt degrading towards the girl’s value and an insult to my imagination. I had taken a lot of time to plan this through and, with the help of some friends, I could say I had outdone myself with an outstanding performance. All that was left was for me to see how she would react to it.
Time’s up, pretty boy. Ready, set, action! Camera rolling!
With that thought in my head, I took a deep breath, exhaled slowly and opened the door to the barracks. I stepped inside the building and looked over at all the kids around, trying to locate my beautiful date. “Hello. Has anyone seen Laure?”
OOC:
1) My Chrome decided to just shut down so I lost my previous post and had to rewrite it
2) I'll make a new topic about the date, I just wanted to start it from here, if you don't mind