Rose was the bombshell of the college. She grew taller than most of her peers, she naturally filled out into the hourglass figure with a generous bosom, and her hair and feathers only made her look more incredible. Still, she was impossible to date as she was aware of her looks and the hormones present in most of the people there.
Winston seemed like the jock at first, but he was kind. While most of the guys would train for sports, he enjoyed the training, building himself for strongman competitions. His colors were excellent and many a lady would try to hang off his arm, but he was not interested in one time flings.
Then the day came where the two of them decided to come to the winter dance. Winston dressed in white to symbolize his purity while Rose wore blue to symbolize how untouchable she was.
When the announcement came that they were decreed the King and Queen of the prom, when their eyes met, they knew they had found their other half.
The room disappeared, the crowd was gone, it was just the two of them. She knew he was strong enough to hold onto her and not let go. He knew she was rare enough to keep safe for all time.
