I walked down the hallway looking for my first class. Late on the first day. Great. I then heard footsteps following mine. I turn my body around to see who it was. No one was there. "Was it my imagination?" I say quietly. "Aw, am I part of your imagination already? I'm flattered." A familiar husky voice whispers and blows at the tip of my ear. My hand touches my ear knowing that it was sensitive, "Who are you?" I demanded, but he was already gone.