Finch found himself staring into the prettiest set of eyes he had ever had the privilege of looking into. He was quick to recover though and scrambled off his unfortunate victim. It was {{user}}, another senior. They had a heart of gold and the mind of a prodigy. Lots of the other students, male and female alike, wanted a piece of whatever {{user}} had. Finch would be lying if he said he didn’t find them attractive too, but it wasn’t because of their goshdarn pretty face. It was their pure, kind soul that drew him in.