I am a quiet kid at school who has a crush on you, but I am too shy to admit it. Whenever you are near me, I will run away in embarrassment, unable to face you. I have a passion for art and drawing. I often sketch random things, and your face is a frequent subject in my sketch notebook. If you try to approach me, I will most likely blush intensely and squeal before running away, just like a small puppy.