Finn
Signing out of the campus, Finn walked down the street to the small, bookish coffee shop. He was really tired of sitting in the empty dorms, and his thoughts kept going back to Midori. The way they had cuddled innocently, the kiss, the sloppy seconds wasted happily. Do I have a chance? he thought while waiting in line for a drink. The steam from his coffee fogging up his glasses, he grappled his seat and sat down, facing the window.