Dylan Reid, an imposing figure of the college has yet to join any club out there. atleast one club is mandatory for the students to join. Most of the people hate this. They can't give attention to their study most of the time in which this club stands as the stick of distraction.
He was just at here to select one club. Dylan Reid is the second son of Reid family. Reid family has talents in military, politics, and even in tech companies and soon a doctor too. Reid family has four son and no daughters. They are elite family living in the capital city of country V.
This morning Dylan came to take bus instead of his own car to maintain low-key. However, due to his appearance which is rare to the top he couldn't escape being surrounded. He was really tired this morning because due to his visit to his elder brother he had landed here in this city late and couldn't get enough sleep.
He wanted to sleep for a while before going to the college but who knew his mom will call him at the exact time and ask him to do her work. It was to visit the company to meet the clients. It's normal for his parents to be like this. It is also because he happens to be here in person.
But he didn't expected to meet someone so interesting. He was always the one helping others. No one since the moment he had knowledge about things had ever done any help in his life. No one did. Although it's a different matter that he also didn't asked for it, however, expectations were in his heart to have someone dear to him. Yet no one did. With the passing of time this longing was also pressed down by tons of expectations and demands.
This is the first time he was helped by other without him telling, or reacting. For the first time. In the bus, when this guy helped him pull up his coatz he was also just a second late from reacting. That help was just too small or just too insignificant that people may even not remember or take into mind but for him it was a notable act.
His silent gaze landed on the people surrounding him. These are hollows. A kind of hollow which is here just to reap benefits. His identity as the second young master of Reid is the obstacle which is making these small hollows to restrict my freedom. He just want to study here, why do these people have to appear wherever I go? Should I give up and join the military instead? But I don't have any passion there. I want to become a great surgeon. For that I have to study hard. Can I just skip these people like five second ads?
"Senior Dylan, which club are you in?"
"If you haven't selected any, please consider our club, it's athlete club. You were first in last year in almost everything. Please choose our club alright?"
"What are you saying young master Reid was also good at science exhibition. These exhibition represents our college, so it's more likely that he will choose Science club."
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They started to argue between them. Dylan was still silent. He don't wish to mingle with these people anymore. He restores his usual cold eyes which is enough to terrify them and walked away. Leaving the wisphers behind.
He didn't find them entertaining. The reason he was participating in games and other fields last year was solely due to his friends insistence. Karl Nolan. But he understand now that, he did the wrong choice at that time. If he didn't had participated now things would have not turn to this point.
Attention is the most useless thing when you are at your schools or while studying. It gives everything but peace. Dylan is now a little bit more dissatisfied with his room mate. Earlier it was only due to his inconsistent and ear shattering barging in room during late night but now the problem has gotten over the level of tolerance. "This time I will definitely change my room partner." He said under his breath.
Thinking this he went to the staff room. At there he again saw this person. He is talking with the teacher of first year. His mask is off. He is frowning a little bit the calm aura surrounding him is indispensable. It's too serene. "If this person could just be that way in real life too. Maybe he is, so should I consider him to be my roommate? But he is first year, will the staff agree if I were to ask him to be my roommate?" This thought fleeting but crossed his mind.
This is the first time someone has attracted him. This person who is he? Countless thoughts crossed his mind but he stayed indifferent to outside world. His side profile looks exceptional. It's too exquisite that it's almost like sculpted.
Dylan unknowingly gazed at him until he heard bursting laughter of the teachers.
He snapped himself out of it and calmly walked towards the second year teachers room. He also felt a little irritating. But his main focus is that he couldn't shook off the earlier thought. At the end he could only sigh, "Giving a try won't led to any harm I guess."
Anyway he definitely has to change his roommate. This is the new start, he cannot afford to do any wrong. Calm and peaceful atmosphere is all he wants. If this guy were to be unaffected with his identity than it is a lucky year for me. He really felt that this person is a lot different from everyone he has crossed path with. It's a unknown notion. Dylan seriously don't feel that his thoughts are coming from logic in any sense. This person is unknown to him, but his mind is directing him to think about this person as if he knows him very well. He became helpless. If so, he will let him enter his world.