Narration: Destiny, they say it's the the events that will necessarily happen to a particular person or thing in the future. I never believed in destiny, I always assumed that we are in control of our own lives, that no one can tell hows how to live. chuckles, well after reading this story, you'll see that I'm only half right. In Washington University in St. Louis there is a boy sitting on a bench readying a book with the word technology on it, wearing glasses and hair in a ponytail. That boy is me, my Name is Jacques Anthony then another boy wearing a sweater vest walks toward.
Hey Jacques! I looks up from my book and see who's calling me, It's my friend Peter Stack. hey man! we fist bump each other and laugh. As we chat two girls walk pass us carrying art supplies. Peter nudges my arm and whispers oh that's the girl I was talking bout dude! I look at him with a confused look. who? I ask. her! he points toward them. Oh yeah, what was her name again? I snap my fingers trying to remember the girls name. Alek? Alexia! he shouts still in a whispering voice. And the other girl's name is Catelyn. I told you all this yesterday! Dude, you need to start getting interested in girls and out of science and tech stuff! I look at him with a playful smile and speak in a sarcastic tone. oh I'm sorry, here I thought COLLEGE was a place for people to learn. Not meet chicks.
Narration: now let's hear what the girls have to say.
Cate or Catelyn talks to Alexia or Alex in tease like voice Hey Al~. What? Alex questioned. I think those dudes we passed were checking us ouut~. Answered Cate. Oh please, as if replied Alex. I mean you I understand but not me. She says as she looks away from Cate. I can't understand you Alex. You draw men but yet you can't talk to them.
She turns back but with a flushed face. There's a difference, mine are on paper. Well maybe It's time to come out of here, takes her sketchbook and flips pages of male anatomy. and be out here for a leaving. Yeah, good luck with that. She says while she takes her sketchbook back.
Soon later on Peter and Cate meet and really hit it off with each other while I'm in my dorm room studying, same goes for Alex but who's painting instead. I just can understand Jacques, all he does is sit in his room either reading those science books or working on some weird invention. Don't get me wrong, I've known him since kindergarten. He's like a brother. I just want him to have fun, you know? Dude, that's the same way I feel about Alexia. She replied. All she does is draw and pain. And accaontianly write. She does nothing but that. Like, she's amazing but still. Girl need to face the world and shit - I HAVE AN IDEA! I HAVE AN IDEA! Why don't we let them meet each other and shit? I'm sure they'll hit it off. Great idea! we'll plan a double date tomorrow after our classes. I've meaning to get Jacques to do something for a while. I have a good feeling about this Cate. I think this is gonna work! he exclaimed. It better work! My girl is not going to be a loner for the rest of Collage years, not while I'm here!
Later on back the dorms in my room, I'm wearing lab cout and goggles, mixing some chemicals trying to create a formula. Okay here we go, complete silence, nothing going to go wrong, I'm perfectly fine. Just..one..more..drop. I say in a whispering voice. This was really going well..until Peter showed up. YO JACQUES! I get surprised and pour the whole thing in in the beaker. I scream in a worried voice as It starts to smoke and shake but I grab it and trough it out the window and it explodes in mid air. What, do you want? I say in an annoyed voice. Meanwhile with Cate and Alexia. In Alex's room she's painting a really realistic potrait of a wolf. Just gotta get that eye detail aaaannd. Suddenly Cate barges in AALLIIII! She jumps and smudges the eye she was working. Damn it, Catelyn!
Oh sorry Alex. Hey are you free tomorrow night? Why? she says with a questionable look. You know, just gonna take my friends out tomorrow night. For fun. Alex narrows sight at her. I promise Cate pleaded. Mmmm, fine. Now go shoo, I have to fix this painting.