Check comments for stuff. Yknow the drill with me at this point

(No introduction needed. Also college, he will be 20)

*Tyler stepped in and gently shoved the other students away.*

(Lol)
*A bully turns to him*
Bully: Whats your problem?

"Dunno. What's yours? Picking on the new girl. That's low."

bully: *sneers* so what? She's German. We all know what they did.
(basically what I had in plan for the bullies was their family was Jewish and just hate Germans in general)

"I'm British. We did some nasty shit too, but I'm nothing to say for my ancestry. You can't blame the whole for the mistakes of one part."

*He then realized he probably wasn't making a proper point to the bully, so he changed tactics.*

"In simple terms, stuff it."

Erik: (I'm naming the bully Erik bc why not) *scoff* and what are you gonna do about it? she's just a astro-something nerd.

*He fought the urge to deck Erik.*

"I'm gonna lose my temper."

Erik: *sarcastic voice* ooh, Soo scary! Back off, chum.
(imagine Erik as one of those tall ass Russians that looks like they could knock a bear out with one punch)

(Damn)

"What are you gonna do?"

You'd get what shes getting if you don't- hey! *notices her running off in the corner of his eye. one of his buds runs off to get her*

*Tyler sprinted after them, tackling the bully.*

So i guess this means we're a thing, eh? *smiles*

"I suppose..."

*yawns slightly*

"Do you wanna go to bed...?"

Sure.

*He moved towards the bunk bed.*

*sits down*

*He snuggled with her.*

*smiles*

"I love you..."

*motions to his phone*

"Oh... you saw it...? I just wanted to be a good boyfriend... y'know... nit always so awkward..."

I like your awkwardness. I find it cute.

"Well, you'll get to see it more... I only got through a fourth of the article... but I do know more about cuddles and hugs now..."

*smiles*

*He kissed her cheek.*

*kisses him back*

*Tyler stood up to fix his hair, closing the bathroom door behind him.*

*grabs her phone, googling something*

*He came out after about an hour, and looked at what she was reading over her shoulder.*

*kisses his cheek*

(can you have the teacher use her where he knows shes like the top astrophysics and astronomy student amongst the whole college?)
*eyeing the teacher*

*The professor pointed at her.*

(Prof.) "You, German girl, what's your name?"

*He had a thick accent, even thicker than Tyler's.*

Ivy Müller.

"Ivy. You are the top Astronomy and Astrophysics student, yes?"

(sry i was in the shower)
*she nods*

(It's good)

"Hmm..."

*He thought.*

*concerned and confused*

(Prof.) "[insert clever nickname]

*looks away*
(Astronerd, Najm (star), Nima (half moon). take your pick)

(Astronerd fir sure)

*He nodded and continued with the lecture.>

*blushes*

"I'm gonna call you Astronerd now."

oh, Lord, don't.

"Only when I'm teasing you."

fine.

*He smiled and hugged her.*

*leans into him*

**They remained as such for the rest of class.*

*back in the dorm*

*He decided to sit upside-down on his bed.*

...why?

"I thought it looked rather dashing."

But why? We're in a college. Not a fancy dinner party.

"Well, I want to look Victorian today."

*Shrugs*

"I thought you said I looked like a model. Does this not enhance my appearance,:

It does. But its unexpected

"That's the idea."

*He put the coat and hat on.*

"Now, let us venture out and greet the new day, my friend!"

(This is why he's taking psychology, so he can understand why he's so damn wierd)

*laughs*
(I guessed it)

*He grabbed a cane and walled out after her.*

*basically the same article he was reading, but vice versa*

*He smiled and kissed her cheek.*

*turns off her phone, startled*

"Sorry..."

I-it's okay. *hopes he didn't see*

*He kissed her cheek and hugged her.*

Y-you didn't see, did you?

"I did... it's fine..."

*Blushes* just wanted to try and get out of my shyness.

"It's okay, really... your shyness is kinda cute..."

Yeah..
(what I'm gonna have happen is she'll lay down on the top bunk until he's asleep, then just sleep on a blanket {or treadmill like you did} until morning then lay on the top bunk until he wakes up)

(Treadmill yes, also she's in for a tough time because Ty's a night owl, like me)

*He got on the bottom bunk and began reading.*

(DAMMIT)
*gets down from the top bunk, thinking he's asleep*

*He was just turned over, and didn't see her.*

(Throwing her a bone for now)

*quietly lays n the treadmill with a blanket over her*

*He turned over, and saw her, though she didn't notice. He decided he would ask in the morning, assuming she was already asleep.

*in the morning, shes snuckily already on the top bunk*

*He was asleep with his book open on his face.*

*takes the book off, saving the page with a bookmark and setting it aside*

*He woke up at the book being moved. He sat up. His hair was a mess, but his beard was somehow messier, despite having less hair on his face than on his head.*

Nevermind.

*He continued processing.*

*sighs*

*Eventually, he seemed to find am acceptable conclusion.*

"You like me?"

Yeah

"This is new to me, I'm sorry I'm being so awkward about it."

Its fine!

"So... uh... hug?"

*hugs*

*He blushed but smiled.*

(An not am)

*she glances at him briefly- a silent thank you- and bolts*

*He followed her.*

*finding refuge in the old computer lab*

*He sat down near her, though not next to her.*

"You okay?"

Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for sticking up for me back there, by the way. I'm Ivy.

"I'm Tyler. And it's no problem."

What are you studying?

(Oh. DELETE THE EVIDENCE-)

"Psychology and English literature."

Thats cool. Im studying astronomy and astrophysics

"Fun."

*picks it up and takes a bite* man, this is good.

"I told you."

*smiles softly as she eats*

*He continued eating his own meal.*

*finishes after a while*

"I'll pay. My treat."

*tries to protest* oh, no I-

*He already paid.*

*her voice trails off*

*He put his wallet away and stood up, leading her back to the main building.*

*cant help but chuckle at the sight*

*He blinked.*

"What's going on...? Have the mobs invaded Hastings...?"

No. its morning.

"Doesn't mean the mobs haven't invaded Hastings... it just means it's morning, and they probably did it last night!"

*laughs*

"What? It's true!"

Look, no mobs invaded... whatever that place is.

"Hastings? It's in Britain."

*He yawned and stretched.*

"And your lack of knowledge as to what Hastings is proves that the mobs could've invaded Hastings, and you just don't know about it! So there!"

*rolls her eyes* here. *hands him her brush* go fix your hair.

*He went to do so. He exited shortly after, looking fabulous, as if the state of his hair controlled the state of the rest of his face.*

So, Tyler, whats your next class?

"Hmm.... I have a free period, actually."

Same. I think... *pulls out her phone to check*

*He looked.*

Yeah, I do.

"Wanna go grab a bite to eat? There's a nice burger joint here on-campus."

Sure.

*He got up.*

"C'mon."

*stands, following him*

*He took her to the resturaunt.*

*shocked* w- how- wha- EH?!

"What?"

how the heck after you fix your hair you look like a model?

"What do you mean?"

(Also he's totally oblivious to it, causing others to think he's either prideful or stupid)

(I'm going to scream at the top of my lungs)
You look like a model!

(Why?)

*He looked at his reflection on his phone screen.*

"No I don't."

(*deep inhale*)
Yeah, you do! compared to when you walked into the bathroom, yes

"Do you have documented proof?"

*pulls her phone out and shows a picture* before *swipes to another* after.

"I still don't see it."

(Casually has pictures of Tyler before and after going to fix his hair)

*dies laughing*

(Idea: What if her math class gets canceled for ~ r e a s o n s ~ so she decides to sit in on Tyler's psychology class?)

*He went around, greeting the others eloquently and with all the Victorian energy he can muster.*

(Alr)
*during his class, her math class was canceled because the math teacher went to jail for selling drugs to kids so she watches the psychology class)

(Yeouch)

*When she walked in, the teacher was using Tyler in his Victorian outfit as an example of a "wierd genius," according to the chalkboard.*

(The idea is, wierd people like how I write Tyler are secretly geniuses because they see the world differently, meaning they think things through differently, hence why everyone in psychology is wearing jeans, t-shirts, sweatpants and hoodies while Tyler is wearing a waistcoat, overcoat, dress shirt, dress boots, a top hat, a monocle, and a clock with a chain hanging out of his pocket)

*tries not to burst out laughing at the sight*

*Tyler sat back down, and motioned for Ivy to join him.*

*sits down beside him*

(Sorry, rehearsal)

*He patted her shoulder.*

"Welcome to psychology."

Seems crazy.

"Well, the professor often uses me as an example of his theories and ideas."

You think so?

*He nodded.*

Thanks. *smiles*

*He snuggled.*

*curls up to him*

*He smiled.*

*kisses him*

*He kissed her back.>

*nuzzles his cheek*

"You're a good snuggler..."

*follows*

"Maybe we should hang out more."

Well, my fourth class on wednesdays is basically a break.

"Which class is next?"

Astrophysics.

"I have English lit. Suppose we can hang out again after class?"

Yeah.

*He nodded and went to his class.*

*after class*

*He waited for her in the hall.>

(whar)
It's fine.

(I'll tell you in memechat)

*He helped her unpack.*

*she doesn't have much stuff. just clothes, a charger, body wash and all that stuff, a brush,and a couple electronics*

"So, bottom bunk or top bunk?"

I don't mind. *shrugs. shes trying not to be a burden*

(What if they both have a fear of the top bunk?)

"Well, uh... I'll take bottom."

(lol alr) uhh, okay. *visible hesitation*

"What's wrong?"

Nothing, nothing.

"You sure?"

*at the resturaunt, she looks around* this place is cool.

"Best burgers in town."

Really?

"Yup. American style, too."

*He got them a booth.*

*sits down*

*He ordered.*

How long have you been in America?

"Since I was ten."

Wow, that's cool. i've only been for a couple months.

"I could tell. Your accent is pretty thick."

I love you too. *smiles*

*He closed his eyes while snuggling.*

*smiles, curling up to him*
(my cat just shoved her tail in my mouth- SO MUCH FUR dghridlfgskjfhyvigedfgd549025[]';;=-0

(Eep, sorry)

*He yawned, and fell asleep.*

(she sat on my computer sry)
*lays him down, covering him up*

(Oh)

*He snored softly, still holding her.*