Not You Again
@vaniteos
College so far had been an interesting trip. His classes had proven to not be as easy as they once were in high school and his clubs were alot more serious than he was used to, but that was good. It meant that everyone was dedicated to what they did and it pushed Ven to want to be the best that he could do.
Besides the hard work he’d been thrown into, the people he had met were pretty cool and awesome. His roommate was very silent and to himself, but always seemed to tidy up after him if he left in a hurry without properly making his bed or throwing out his trash. It made him feel bad but he had plans to treat the guy to food that weekend as a thank you. Other than him, his classmates and fellow club members were are really cool people and had helped him catch up and understand anything he was having trouble with.
All in all he had no trouble so far and he was hoping to keep it that way until he spotted someone he had hoped to never see again.
When his eyes had landed on the black haired male walking in the opposite direction of where he was heading he froze in sudden fear. He had gone a year and a half without seeing this bastards face and now here he was, at his university.
He quickly shook his head, shaking away his fear. He wasn’t the same weak Ventus that was easily bullied, he had to remember that, and plus. They were adults now, no way that this guy was suddenly going to pick on him again or something right? So with a new found confidence he continue walking, keeping his eyes straight and pretending like he hadn’t even recognized him, and just maybe, Vanitas wouldn’t recognize him either.
