#clovers.starter

Finding nothing of utter significance to fill his day with, he set out onto campus with nothing in mind. The cold air felt nice against his cheeks, and his backpack rested squarely on his left shoulder, holding it lazily with the same hand. He must not have been paying too close attention when he found himself colliding with another body, his arms instinctively reached out and grabbed their biceps, to steady both himself and the other. “are you okay?” his voice warm and delicate, looking into the other persons eyes as he asked. “you gotta slow down” he smirked.