Alissia Bevan - The Founder
Alissia Bevan - The Founder
Alissia Bevan - The Founder
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18 <strong>The</strong> <strong>Founder</strong> | Wednesday 21 October 2009<br />
Features<br />
Love<br />
struck...<br />
Studying for that exam in Bedford library, running for a lecture in<br />
the Windsor building, grabbing a coffee in Café Jules or sipping<br />
a cocktail in Medicine...love can strike at anytime at Royal<br />
Holloway. Email lovestruck@thefounder.co.uk and tell me a little<br />
bit about the gorgeous girl or super-hot guy who you just can’t<br />
stop thinking about since your chance encounter about campus.<br />
Let me play cupid and help you find your true love...or crush!<br />
To the brunette with hazel eyes. Wearing a black hoodie, and tight<br />
jeans.<br />
We locked eyes in <strong>Founder</strong>s dining hall. I want to take you on a<br />
date in Venice<br />
and ride the gondolas.<br />
CURLY ITALIAN GUY<br />
Fashion makes me<br />
seem like a fool<br />
I was personally made a victim of fashion recently and felt extremely<br />
embarrassed as a result. Here goes: my humiliation from the start…<br />
Alice Dunn<br />
<strong>The</strong> day began perfectly. I got up<br />
and pulled back the curtains in my<br />
room. A beautiful morning was<br />
revealed; hues of warm, comforting<br />
amber were just beginning to play<br />
on the leaves of the tree I overlook<br />
from my window. My choice of attire<br />
had immediately been determined.<br />
Well, a combination of that<br />
and the fact that a week previously<br />
I had invested in a pair of man-style<br />
brogues. A delicious tan colour, as<br />
the sycamore tree reminded me. I<br />
simply had to follow this display<br />
of divine inspiration. And since I<br />
always begin composing an outfit<br />
with the shoes, it felt very appropriate.<br />
I left my room mid morning<br />
London-bound wearing my<br />
brogues, a pair of wide leg navy<br />
wool trousers, a shirt, a divinely cut<br />
tweed jacket and mini satchel style<br />
handbag.<br />
I met my friend Delphi at Waterloo<br />
Station; she had sadly been<br />
tricked by the brilliant sunshine<br />
into thinking that it was a reasonably<br />
hot October day, sporting a<br />
chiffon-silk summer dress, complete<br />
with a frill trim and dangly<br />
chandelier earrings that almost created<br />
a tune with every slight movement.<br />
It was then that I suddenly<br />
realised how extremely (and highly<br />
unusually for me)… masculine I<br />
was looking. Her hair was a cascade<br />
of curls; mine, pulled neatly back in<br />
a bun, sporting a flattened barelythere-at-this-point-of-the<br />
journey<br />
quiff.<br />
It dawned on me. I was just looking<br />
rather androgynous – very in<br />
this season - I consoled myself, as<br />
I marched my poor shivering cold<br />
friend into the nearest shop. This<br />
is where it happened. We entered a<br />
boutique, selling men and women’s<br />
clothing. I regretted my choice of<br />
shelter immediately, but I knew we<br />
had to get Delphi a coat, for her<br />
skin was now beginning to match<br />
her duck egg blue garb. My heart<br />
sank as soon as we crept across the<br />
elaborately decorated doormat at<br />
the entrance, thereby generating a<br />
musical melody, (complementing<br />
the sound of Delphi’s earrings),<br />
which produced six elegantly<br />
dressed shop assistants, chillingly<br />
looking us both up and down,<br />
smirking, smiling.<br />
After a while, I discovered a v-<br />
neck cashmere-wool grey sweater,<br />
and, picking it up, caught sight of<br />
the price. Feeling rather worried<br />
about the value of the garment I<br />
was clutching, I carefully tried it<br />
on and looked in the mirror. I was<br />
unimpressed with the fit; it was<br />
shapeless. Instantaneously I felt two<br />
of the associates (the other four<br />
were assisting Delphi) creep up<br />
behind me. I shook my head, when<br />
one of the guys working at the<br />
shop said, ‘don’t worry you know,<br />
it’s supposed to be like that. It’s the<br />
boyfriend fit’. My jaw hit the floor,<br />
feeling instantly insulted and obviously<br />
very sensitive to any remark<br />
about my current boyish apparel. I<br />
exclaimed dramatically, ‘I AM NOT<br />
A BOY!’ He went a pinker shade of<br />
beetroot, managing to articulate,<br />
‘I – I never suggested you were<br />
madam! You are clearly very aware<br />
of the ‘women to dress like men’<br />
look. I – I was merely suggesting<br />
that the jumper…’ I beamed and at<br />
once felt exceptionally mortified,<br />
ashamed of my outburst. I then felt<br />
obliged to buy the wretched thing,<br />
to ease the situation and ensure that<br />
there were no hard feelings.<br />
Every morning since that day,<br />
I simply peep out of the window,<br />
opening it slightly, to gauge the<br />
temperature, cautious not to gain<br />
sight of anything that will influence<br />
my gear, especially wary of that<br />
shrub that lingers outside my room.<br />
<strong>The</strong> guy who looks like Jasper from Twilight, you work at medicine.<br />
I can’t stop thinking about you since I saw you last Wednesday.<br />
Drink?<br />
BLONDE GIRL STUDYING HISTORY<br />
To the gorgeous brunette girl with long hair who lives in Tuke. I see<br />
you nearly every morning on the way to lectures. Fancy a morning<br />
espresso sometime?<br />
TIRED GUY WHO HATES 9AM LECTURES<br />
<strong>The</strong> cute fair-haired girl who tripped outside the Mc Crea building<br />
last Friday. I helped you out. How are you recovering? Discuss<br />
over a coffee?<br />
CONCERNED GUY WITH SHORT BLACK HAIR<br />
To the toned blonde-haired guy with blue eyes. I see you at the<br />
gym every morning. I wish you would come out of the weights<br />
room more. I’m always on the treadmill when we see each other.<br />
RUNNER GIRL WITH BLACK HAIR<br />
lovestruck@thefounder.co.uk<br />
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