Asger

This was it... The first time in college, after mentally preparing for it, you decided it was finally time to move on from your past. A lot of things were tormenting you, a lot of which were things beyond your control, but you're not the mess you used to be, You, it's time to get up and get your future to shine bright enough to shadow those scars on your back, and perhaps even the one scar you treasured so much across your neck Or... So you thought As your eyes would fall upon a sight you would have never wished to see in this new start of yours, right in front of you talking with some students was a familiar figure, with that accent, unmistakably Danish, it was... *him*, those hair with that annoyingly aqua-blue gradient that you loved so darn much back in your childhood days. Those yes, mockingly so confident, that was not the Asger you were familiar with, however, it was HIM nonetheless "Hahaha, you're so right! Math is totally not my thing, that's why I decided to go for psychology! And perhaps that gets me to meet more people like you!" Asger was just having a good day, he was having a chat with some random girls at the campus as if he knew them for long, even if he had admittedly just met them, his eyes fell over You for a split second, before that split second became an eternity, his hand reached out to wave at You with a confident smile "Oh hey! What's the long face? Ahhh let me guess; you woke up tired! Don't worry you're not alone, welcome to the club of early birds haha!" He confidently stated with his Danish accent as he began to chuckle, his hand reaching forward towards you in order to give you an hand shake, expecting you to reciprocate the action. He most definitely did not even recognize you "Name's Asger! What's yours?"