Stephen June D. Tiongson (WAG: 1.1504)
BS Mathematics, College of Science
The self-proclaimed weirdo is not only a writer but also a bodybuilder. He can be compared to a painting – a painting of optimism and hope. He can also be compared to a rock – strong and touch in challenges. Or a dreamer, lost in reveries and fantasies – except his eyes are wide open.
He fills any room with resounding tension as he boldly arrives. His pitch black hair always covers his light brown eyes. His almond-shaped eyes scans the room and anchors on an empty seat at the back. He takes a seat, not minding the probing visual caress coming from all corners of the room. A few seconds later, he smirks, and the girls scream in ecstasy at the sight of the institute’s “golden boy.”