He came into our town like a hurricane, loudly and destructively, and intent on capturing everything in his path.  His eyes were a dark, deep blue and his hair was chestnut and overall his features seemed off and unsettling.  His lips were ruby red and his face angelic.  When he spoke, he commanded attention and it was as if he was a magnet to the female population the way women addressed him.  The students and teachers seemed to swoon.

“It’s disgusting,” said Ruby. “It’s like Drake rules the world.  Don’t get me wrong, he’s hot and all but don’t you get a weird vibe from him?”

Ruby had always been into the “vibes” and “feelings” she had, some of which turned out to be correct.  I finally understood why...

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