Goddess, no. Not her. Anyone but her.

Sam was pulled out of his stupor when a familiar scent made its way through the room. The new transfer everyone had been talking about. He'd seen her in the hallways, and the smell of her was so overwhelming to Sam's poor senses, he had to cover his nose and mouth.

Just his luck, she parked herself right next to him. He shifts his gaze over to her, staring from his peripheral. It took him an entire minute to register that his name was being called.

"Oh, uh, huh?" He responds, looking into her eyes. "Sorry, hey. New girl, right?" He tries to make small talk, slowly removing his hand from his lower face.