DAIRY OF A PHILOSOPHY STUDENT (part 2)


It was in Ancient African philosophy class , the classroom was as silent as a grave yard, the whispering of the airconditional ,whistled gently, I was sitting at the right corner  of the segmented class.

BTW, the guy sitting beside me was dead gone, his swollen eyes explained how deep he was in the abyss of his dreams. And the girl at my right was probably hypnotize,she just glued her eyes to MR Azenabor, i was sure she wasn't in class are senses were numb.

Meanwhile I was bored and a little scan will do no harm, “I said in my mind”. So I tilted my neck to the left side of the class and my eyes travelled, and caught the miss independent of the class, well that’s what I call her.

She is beautiful by default, her makeup always mild, though she carves are brows like a professional, making her spherical face looks flawless,

her crystal clear eyes looks like a microscope, her gold-brownish skin color complements are mild pink lips, which she rarely paints, her portable lips pout naturally making her lips looks juicy.

Her dress sense is that of a wealthy person, though I don’t know much but her accessories looks exquisite , I also love the half ring she always wears in her finger. Her beauty was from the Aphrodite. 

Though she almost had an height deficiency, I could almost measure her with my ruler. Beyond that her body looks like it was in a competition with the hour glass, her gentle boobs sat firmly on her top, and her sitting instrument curves better than a smile.

But above all, are miss independent way of expressing herself and the charisma that ooze out of her attracted me me most.

I have incessantly postponed talking to her, I remember the other day I wanted to talk to her, I saw her living the class room and I dashed out of the class breaking through hurricane of students to get to her, but as soon as I got close to her it felt like I had an earthquake in my heart, it banged so hard, I was gonna have a cardiac arrest. My confidence level switched of, and my eyes went wobbly,

she just breezed pass me and moved swiftly in the midst of the sands of students. I was there stranded like the whole world just deserted me.

TO BE CONTINUED.

olabanji amokeodo

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1 comment:

  1. Omg! I thought it was me for a sec. Now this is beautiful buh is it me u were referring to tho 😁

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