Ville Valo stared at himself in the mirror. His band him was taking a break so he could follow his dream and learn about philosophy. His favorite thing in the entire world other than music of course. He ran a brush through his tangled long brown hair then rubbed his eye gently.
He had just gotten out of the shower and decided to let his hair dry as he walked to the university he was to attend. He grabbed one of his dingy black jackets and slipped on his black combat boot styled shoes. He walked to the door and placed his large hand around the cool surface of the silver knob pulling the door open with a loud creak.
He stepped out into the cold air of the day and closed the door of his house behind him. He walked down the side walk. the bottom of his boots scrapping against the side walk. as he neared the University he looked down to his watch 20 minutes early. He rubbed the back of his neck and continued to where the classroom was. He walked up the stairs and sat towards the back of the rather dark classroom.
As he looked around he noticed that he was the eldest there aside from the professor At the age of 36 he supposed it was rather rare for someone to bother going to college. As he was lost in his thoughts a young woman sat down next to him there was no possible way that she was older than 20. He looked to her curiously then to the clock. She was rather lucky the bell was to ring in 30 seconds.
" Hello I am Ville Valo and you?" He cocked his eyebrow curiously at the woman then gave her a half smile. He held out his hand to her to be shaken as a proper hello. Whether the girl took it or not didn't really matter to him it was just simply polite.