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Introduction # 1
This in collage…. Just letting you all know….. And Amelia is Meg's sister. My friend requested that she be my characters sister. They're almost twins with slight differences.
BTW: I can't write accents so….. Just imagine. (Besides, the most of the Danish speak English pretty well. They have almost no accent.)
(Meg's POV)

  "Excuse me, pardon! Sorry!" I exclaimed as I weaved through the massive crowd of students. Thinking I had reached the end of the blob of people, I took off running. Just as I took off a figure walked right into my path of travel. I couldn't stop; so I tripped and slammed head first into the person. This in turn, sent us both spiraling towards the ground; our things flying everywhere.
  "I'm SO sorry!" I exclaimed as I got off the poor bloke I had knocked to the ground.
  "I don't really mind being knocked down by a pretty girl, Mon Cher." I took a second look and groaned internally. I had slammed into Francis.  Oh God!
  "Excuse me but, I really need to go." I rushed as I scrambled off of him and grabbed my things trying to get away as fast as possible.
  "What iz her problem all of a sudden?"  Francis' voice faded as I ran to my debate class.
  Getting there five minutes before schedule I sat in the middle row, alone. I would have sat with my sister, Amelia, but she was with her friends.  After a few seconds someone sat next to me. Glancing over, I saw Mathias Kholer, the Danish transfer student, who, he and his brothers were in many of my classes.
  "You always sit by yourself?" he asked looking at me with an impish grin that I wished I could smack off his face.
  "Yup, I don't have that many friends here." I replied sizing him up. He was pretty good looking. Why was he sitting with me? I'm not much to look at…
  "Well, consider me your new friend!" he exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow at him, slightly confused.
  The professor walked in and class began. Mathias kept glancing at me during the class and when I caught him he would grin like the idiot he probably was.
The bell rang and I began to pack up my things.  Mathias grabbed my hand and pulled me off to the side.
  "I know you have free period right now, so do I.  Would you get some coffee with me?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye. I gave him a weary glance.  In return he gave me a puppy dog look.
  I sighed, rolled my eyes, and said, "I don't see why not.  As long as you don't try anything, I don't see any problem with it."
  His grin returned and it seemed that his confidence was boosted.  He took my bag for me and carried it all the way to the café like the gentlemen I knew he wasn't.  When we got there he asked for my coffee order and got me situated at the table before he went and ordered our coffee. He came back with the correct coffee order surprisingly.
  "So, I hear you're a winter sports girl.  Is this true?" he asked rather smugly as he sipped at his coffee.
  "Yeah I am a skier.  How do you find out about that?" I asked curiously taking a sip.
  "I know people, plus, I'm a snowboarder." He said with a small smile.
  "Really, that's why you're so stupid then!"  I said trying to pick a fight.
  "I'M NOT STUPID." He hissed dangerously. And our conversation took off, him talking most of the time.  I glanced at my watch and sighed. We had been here a long time and needed to get home before Amelia called the cops.
  "I have to go and Mat. I'll see you tomorrow in class." I said getting up and grabbing my bag. Suddenly I was pulled back and pressed up against Mat with something soft pressed to my lips. Before I could react, the feeling was gone.
  "Can I see you tomorrow?" a breathless voice asked in my ear. I grinned at the question.
  "I might, if you sit next to me in class tomorrow." I said pulling away from him and walking out the door of the café.
   (Timeline in case you didn't know)
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  I walked into class the next day with Amelia and saw Mat with his friends. He turned and looked at me at first with a huge grin then he saw Amelia. His grin shrank down and he turned back to his friends.
  "Is that the guy you told me about last night Meg?" Amelia piped up. I nodded in response. "Well, good luck with him!" she exclaimed and sauntered over to her friends.
I sat alone waiting for Mat. He took a bit but he sat next to me.
  "Who was that?" he asked quietly. I glanced over and smiled at the frown plastered to his face. He was SO jealous.
  "That was my girlfriend."I said with a straight face. The silence was quite strange from him.
  "WHAT?!" he hissed in my ear.
  "She's my sister chill." I said with a laugh.
  "That so wasn't funny Meg." He growled. I raised an eyebrow at him and smiled.
This became our routine till he became brave enough to ask me out.  That jerk took long enough.

Description
Introduction # 1
This in collage…. Just letting you all know….. And Amelia is Meg's sister. My friend requested that she be my characters sister. They're almost twins with slight differences.
BTW: I can't write accents so….. Just imagine. (Besides, the most of the Danish speak English pretty well. They have almost no accent.)
(Meg's POV)

  "Excuse me, pardon! Sorry!" I exclaimed as I weaved through the massive crowd of students. Thinking I had reached the end of the blob of people, I took off running. Just as I took off a figure walked right into my path of travel. I couldn't stop; so I tripped and slammed head first into the person. This in turn, sent us both spiraling towards the ground; our things flying everywhere.
  "I'm SO sorry!" I exclaimed as I got off the poor bloke I had knocked to the ground.
  "I don't really mind being knocked down by a pretty girl, Mon Cher." I took a second look and groaned internally. I had slammed into Francis.  Oh God!
  "Excuse me but, I really need to go." I rushed as I scrambled off of him and grabbed my things trying to get away as fast as possible.
  "What iz her problem all of a sudden?"  Francis' voice faded as I ran to my debate class.
  Getting there five minutes before schedule I sat in the middle row, alone. I would have sat with my sister, Amelia, but she was with her friends.  After a few seconds someone sat next to me. Glancing over, I saw Mathias Kholer, the Danish transfer student, who, he and his brothers were in many of my classes.
  "You always sit by yourself?" he asked looking at me with an impish grin that I wished I could smack off his face.
  "Yup, I don't have that many friends here." I replied sizing him up. He was pretty good looking. Why was he sitting with me? I'm not much to look at…
  "Well, consider me your new friend!" he exclaimed. I raised an eyebrow at him, slightly confused.
  The professor walked in and class began. Mathias kept glancing at me during the class and when I caught him he would grin like the idiot he probably was.
The bell rang and I began to pack up my things.  Mathias grabbed my hand and pulled me off to the side.
  "I know you have free period right now, so do I.  Would you get some coffee with me?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye. I gave him a weary glance.  In return he gave me a puppy dog look.
  I sighed, rolled my eyes, and said, "I don't see why not.  As long as you don't try anything, I don't see any problem with it."
  His grin returned and it seemed that his confidence was boosted.  He took my bag for me and carried it all the way to the café like the gentlemen I knew he wasn't.  When we got there he asked for my coffee order and got me situated at the table before he went and ordered our coffee. He came back with the correct coffee order surprisingly.
  "So, I hear you're a winter sports girl.  Is this true?" he asked rather smugly as he sipped at his coffee.
  "Yeah I am a skier.  How do you find out about that?" I asked curiously taking a sip.
  "I know people, plus, I'm a snowboarder." He said with a small smile.
  "Really, that's why you're so stupid then!"  I said trying to pick a fight.
  "I'M NOT STUPID." He hissed dangerously. And our conversation took off, him talking most of the time.  I glanced at my watch and sighed. We had been here a long time and needed to get home before Amelia called the cops.
  "I have to go and Mat. I'll see you tomorrow in class." I said getting up and grabbing my bag. Suddenly I was pulled back and pressed up against Mat with something soft pressed to my lips. Before I could react, the feeling was gone.
  "Can I see you tomorrow?" a breathless voice asked in my ear. I grinned at the question.
  "I might, if you sit next to me in class tomorrow." I said pulling away from him and walking out the door of the café.
   (Timeline in case you didn't know)
__________________________________________________________________________________________

  I walked into class the next day with Amelia and saw Mat with his friends. He turned and looked at me at first with a huge grin then he saw Amelia. His grin shrank down and he turned back to his friends.
  "Is that the guy you told me about last night Meg?" Amelia piped up. I nodded in response. "Well, good luck with him!" she exclaimed and sauntered over to her friends.
I sat alone waiting for Mat. He took a bit but he sat next to me.
  "Who was that?" he asked quietly. I glanced over and smiled at the frown plastered to his face. He was SO jealous.
  "That was my girlfriend."I said with a straight face. The silence was quite strange from him.
  "WHAT?!" he hissed in my ear.
  "She's my sister chill." I said with a laugh.
  "That so wasn't funny Meg." He growled. I raised an eyebrow at him and smiled.
This became our routine till he became brave enough to ask me out.  That jerk took long enough.