"𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈? 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝒥𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓌𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝐼'𝓋𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝒹𝑜 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝐼𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓌 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝒶𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓃𝑜 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀" ("Cursed" by Lord Huron)

You were completely entranced. One look at this girl and your common sense shut down, followed by the rest of your brain. You stared without realizing. She's just so- perfect. What's happening to you? All the urges you want to fight off are becoming stronger. Like some sort of disease, constantly mutating. You haven't even talked to her and she has you wrapped around her finger, following her around like a lost puppy.

She looks over at you. You freeze. You look away, flushed, but attempting to hide it. God- how is she so.. perfect? "Ignore it" You mentally scold yourself. "Don't be weird, you idiot". Not helping. She walks over to you. What do you do? You can hear- yes, hear, not just feel your heart beating. It sounds like rain falling during a hurricane. Loud, heavy, constant pattering. Heat rises to your face, tainting it a light red. She stops in front of you.

"Hi. I'm Jenna." She offers you a handshake. What do you do? You can't control your body- you're paralyzed. You slowly regain control of your actions- your breathing slows, your heart slows to normal again, but you're still immensely flustered.