The Feeling Of Love At First Sight

One stunning morning, at the most prestigious educational institution in the country, I, Jasmine, brushed my hair, put on pink glasses, a white T-shirt, and black jeans, and smiled broadly, knowing that I would go home to my parents after being away for seven years.

I will soon be able to see my family members and friends. I couldn't help but break into a big smile as I realized that I would soon be reunited with my loved ones and friends.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when I walked by the Court Ward, and when I looked in there, the first lecture had already begun. When I passed by, I was just strolling. A small group of the students were lazing around and chatting with one another while they were doing so.

I didn't waste any time and went straight into my classroom, where I was able to find a seat next to the student who was outdated there. She was the oldest student in this class. She paired a brown flay skirt with a white laundered top that she wore. Her skirt was of a brown flaxen material.

Just as I was going to move seats, a bald professor caught my attention and warned me that I was becoming a disturbance to his students in the classroom. I was about to move to a different seat.

Because we were all well aware that we would get into a lot of trouble if we laughed out loud while he was talking, we made a concentrated effort to keep our laughter to ourselves. At the same time, because the lyrical style in which he delivered his words left us bewildered, we did our best to pay attention to what he was saying in spite of our bewilderment.

It had not been going on for a very long time when, all of a sudden, a man who gave off an air of enthusiasm entered the classroom where the conversation was taking place. It appeared as though he was really content to be in that location.

He asked the proprietor,

"Mister, would it be all right if I came in?"

They reminisced about their days as students in their last year and how late they would stay up.

What are you, what is your name, and where are you originally from in this world? He answered with a brilliant smile that gave a sense of self-assurance and a macho air,

"Sir, my name is Ferdinand Ben," when he was questioned by Joel's sir.

He cautioned him to be extremely careful because he did not tolerate late arrivals or disorderliness, and he spoke to him while looking at him with squinted eyes, as though he were attempting to examine him thoroughly.

He gave the impression that he was trying to examine him thoroughly. He was not tolerant of tardiness or disorderliness in any form.

Yes, sir, and as soon as he went into the room, he combed his hair between his fingers while smiling, and then he took a seat exactly behind me on the chair that was facing the door.

After the conclusion of the lecture, we moved to the back of the room, where we continued our conversation for the next three hours after moving there.

During that amount of time, we were able to regain our composure and refocus on the instructions that Joel Sir was giving to each of us individually.

Because I have never seen him in any of the classes that I have attended, I couldn't help but wonder why this was his first time attending a lecture since the beginning of the semester. Because I have never seen him in any of the classes that I have attended, I have never seen him in any of the classes that I have attended.

Ben eventually took the initiative to speak up and explained that he had been absent from the community for a number of months and had only just recently returned. He stated that he had only just recently returned to the neighborhood.

Because I had never seen him in the classroom before, I questioned him about the reason why this was the first time he had attended a lecture ever since the beginning of this session. He said that he couldn't come to class because he had something else to do.

I was thrilled to see him again, and when I first spoke to him, I introduced myself to him by calling myself

"Jas."

I was pleased to see him. Because the name startled him so much, he inquired about its etymology from me as a way to express his consternation.

OMG Please excuse my manners. Thank you.

My full name is Jasmine, but most people call me "Jas," so I went on to clarify that it's only an acronym for my name.

However, he thought it was pretty cool, and he also thought I was interesting. He responded with a hearty laugh, but he thought it was pretty cool, and he also thought I was interesting. He laughed heartily but thought it was funny and found both me and the situation interesting. He found the humor in both of us.

After that, we were transported to the technological laboratory that would later become our domain of duty. Because I had a never-ending thirst for information, I couldn't wait to find out who would be on my team, or more precisely, who I would have to collaborate with, because I was really curious about it. I had an insatiable appetite for learning.

We were each put in charge of a group of five individuals, and in my group there were two other females and three males, in addition to myself. And as luck would have it, the person I've most recently become acquainted with was already a part of our team when she joined us. He greeted me with a wide grin, fixed his gaze directly on my features, and extended his hand for a handshake. He spoke, stating,

I responded with a grin on my face and the words "same here" when they said, "I had no idea we were in the same group." After getting to know each other for a short time, we almost immediately exchanged contact information. We then spent the rest of the day in the laboratory just staring at each other.