Rosalina was a simple school; she was a simple and quiet student who kept to herself and always surrounded herself with books as if they were her only friends. She was a simple girl, really. You never really liked her, you always found her plain and bland, personality wise, but you did find her to be a simple looking girl. A plain and bland looking girl, that is. And you only knew about Rosalina from the amount of times she had been shoved into the school walls or had her head dunked in the toilet.

You didn’t really bother to defend her, as you had no reason to.

All you know is that Rosalina had a huge crush on you and that’s it.