It's the classic boy meets girl at a frat party in a dingy fraternity on the second day of college story. Sweet, elegant, romantic. The clouds parted as did the sea of awkward freshman. Birds sang, or maybe it was the Yellow Jackets and the Midnight Ramblers vying for attention and the coveted reputation as the preeminent a capella group on campus. Emma's hair shone bright in the soft, glowing light of the red exit sign and string lights. David's feet stuck and unstuck from the beer soaked floor as he made his way over to her. And in complete honesty, it was love at first sight for us.