Man my "how I met my husband" is not that cool... We both had a night history class in NIC. It was in a teeny tiny room in one of the outskirt buildings before they started expanding the campus. We were literally rubbing elbows in there. He was one of my neighbors I was elbowing. After the first 2 weeks of class it really emptied out, so I moved a row behind. He kept asking why I moved. And apparently I kept kicking his chair inadvertently. A bunch of the class got together to start a study group that were both joined, and after a couple weeks it dwindled down to just me and him that would continue to go. So instead of studying it wound up being more like dates because we would go to Sharis and get coffee and dessert and talk.
Funny thing is we shared some friends in school, and he went to some of their bday parties I attended, and we didn't ever think twice about each other (i thought he was really weird... But then again so am i).
I wasn't even looking for a relationship at that time either, I was about 6 months single from a relationship I thought was "the one" that really broke my heart and didn't want anything serious. He was going thru something similar. That was almost 12 years ago. Didn't officially get married until 2009.