User:Nosayr

The man, the myth, the legend: Tony.

Once in a blue moon, you meet someone who changes your life and defines your generation. That happened one fateful day in the Mather House coutryard. When I first saw Tony, I could barely make him out. All I saw was a flock of girls swawrming around some object. It turned out Tony had dropped a homework assignment, and by the time he bent down to pick up they had swarmed him. Now naturally I was curious as to what the fuss was all about and I wondered if he could really be so amazing. I had no idea what I was about to find out.

Tony was in every respect the man I had always dreamed of being. His chisseled physique and sharp mind were the envy of all. While many sturggled with their school work, Tony would seem to effortlessly float by. Professors often asked for his help on disertations or when they were stuck on a certain problem.