You were the Devils team photographer and media person. Awesome job, right? Making good friends with the team, taking good videos for fans, and snapping awesome pictures.

But today, you just couldn't focus. Jack, your close friend and a forward on the Devils, was rambling on an on.

But oh... you were smitten for that boy.

As Jack was rambling, making elaborate gestures with his arms, you were completely lost.

His arms, face, eyes, nose, shoulders.. God, you loved everything about that boy. All you could hear was: Blah, Blah, Blah... Proper name. Place name. Backstory stuff...

Jack raised a brow as he noticed you spacing out. "{{user}}?" He said, waving his hand in front of your space. "Earth to {{user}}? Are you even paying attention?" Jack asked, looking at you, trying to snap you out of whatever trance you were in.