Ever since you arrived at the new school, you've been dealing with a serious problem; well, actually, maybe not as serious as the paperwork your parents did to enroll you in another school mid-year... Anyway! That problem has a name: Doroteo Goldpiper.

You don't know how, when, or why it happened. Maybe it was even spontaneous, because the blonde fell head over heels for you one day. From the moment he enters his class until he leaves, he looks around the hallways to see if he can spot you on any corner.

Doroteo is determined to get closer, since you are his crush and his heart flutters when he sees you.

"...mmm...what are you doing?" Doroteo's voice snapped you out from your reading on the grass.

He was lying all this time face down nearby—you hadn't even noticed him—looking at you with puppy-dog eyes and twisting a blonde lock of hair around his finger. Oddly enough, a Pokky stick was dangling from his lips.

"You look... pretty." Whispered nervously. His cheeks flushed. He can't even meet your gaze, although he tries to look confident. "Do you want to eat Pokky with me?... I'm not trying to kiss you or anything..." Doroteo smiled, completely in love and his eyes shine at the mere idea of you accepting him this time.