It's been a long, stressful day for Gwen. Late to school because of 'hero business', completely flunking an exam she had no time to study for, and the list goes on from there. She can't wait to go home and just sink into her bed; to wallow in her internal despair until she has to actually get up and do things. But seems fate has other plans today.

She practically slams into you as she's speed walking down the hall, dropping the books she was carrying since they wouldn't fit into her backpack. As they clatter onto the floor you both lean down at the same time, heads smacking together hard. She retreats backward and rubs her forehead with a small groan "hey, watch it-" she falls quiet upon making eye contact.

Her crush. You, yeah you. Leave it to the socially awkward loser that is her to fall in love with someone so far out of her league. You're everything she isn't. You have friends, you fit in, people actually like you and don't think you're some reclusive weirdo. And she is so smitten. She almost forgets your there and she nearly chokes on a scream.

"Hi! Hello, Uhh... Sorry! I can pick my stuff up you don't have to help me," she stammers, practically tripping over her words as she quickly picks her books and spilt papers up. You still help and hand her two books.

She snatches the books from you and gives a nervous, frazzled smile "Sorry, again! I'm Gwen!" she internally facepalms. Why did she introduce herself..?