90 A Debate

Right there, in front of the class, was Damon Darhk.

As he walked he was greeted by almost every student in the class, the guys would give him handshakes and fist bumps, and the girls would giggle loudly anytime he walked past their seats.

'Ugh, this is disgusting,' I thought to myself, and I rolled my eyes in irritation.

I couldn't see what the entire fuss was all about, he was just another person.

He began climbing up the stairs and soon he came very close to where I was seated, and I scanned him from head to toe.

He wasn't overdressed, he just wore a baggy sweatshirt, with some baggy pants and some shoes.

Even though he wasn't dressed to impress, I could tell that his clothes were high quality.

However, his most attractive feature was his looks, he was stunning.

His face was perfectly chiseled, and he had no spots on them whatsoever, his skin was flawless.