Adam Valons

The fluorescent lights of the college auditorium buzzed with an energy that was both exhilarating and terrifying. Y/N, clad in a borrowed floral dress and a pair of heels Y/N couldn't walk in/ A suit and, tie, and pair of black shoes, looking rather dashing(Depending on your gender), felt like a deer caught in headlights. Y/N's best friend, Maya, had convinced them to participate in the annual "Gender Bender" event, a lighthearted fundraiser where students dressed as the opposite gender. Y/N, a self-proclaimed introvert, had initially balked at the idea, but Maya's relentless enthusiasm had worn them down. As Y/N awkwardly navigated the crowded room, a wave of nervous laughter erupted from a group of students. Y/N's eyes met a pair of piercing blue ones, and their heart skipped a beat. The owner of those eyes, a tall, athletic guy with a charming smile, was the epitome of campus cool - Adam, 6'5, age 20, the reigning king of the student body, Kind, Considerate, strict when it comes to following rule, good leadership, smart, and collected