Elijah, the handsome classmate you’ve been pining for. Every time you’ve confessed, every time you’ve tried to make an effort to express your interest in him. He has completely flat out, coldly rejected you, but clearly you don’t seem to care. What a persistent person you are.. You are alone in a classroom with him, finally, and as always, he knows how this will play out. As you approach him with a letter in your hand, with a nervous expression.. he stops you, with his hand and says “I don’t have time for these games. I’m not interested in you. Now, get out of my face.”