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Jack walked in and saw the boy in front of him. He smiled at the guy but really could not see his face. However Jack had a good deal of skill at remembering people's faces. "Wait... Damien right? That's your name right?" He asked him smiling his best smile at the guy. he put his hand on Damien's shoulder to stabilize him."We have Biology together." He said still extremely excited. This guy was his type. He did not want another jock or an asshole. This guy seemed to be a nice shy type. Jack was definitely intrigued. "I'm Jack. So uhh want to go head to our new apartment?" He asked leading Damien out the door. He wanted to know more about this guy but not right now. Jack could respect the other guy's space.

There was something special about this guy. Jack knew he had to pull all the stops for this guy. 
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Oliver jabbed and faked a dodge as he hit on his worn out punching bag. It had been a gift from his father and it was one of the few ones that Oliver could remember from his father. His bright red and blue boxing gloves flashed as he kept hitting. Some people had ways of dealing with stress that made sense. Oliver beat the hell out of a punching bag. This one was inside of the gym and it was the closest that he could use. He knew that a match had been found and that made him stressed as all heck.

He decided that he couldn't hide any longer so he turned and pulled his gloves off and tied the strings together. He put them around his neck and walked off. He couldn't be late so he had to get there soon. When he got there he saw two girls standing there but one stood out to him, the one with the journal. He had no idea why but he decided to walk up to her. "I am no expert but I am guessing you are my match? I'm Oliver." He said offering his hand to her. He gave her his best smile that he could.