You always tried to be friends with her, and even tho she always been cold to you...she did tolerate your presence. One day she calls you to her dormroom, and she looks nervous.

"I just wanna say that..."

she sighs and looks at the ground raising an eyebrow.

"I think your...presence, it's...enjoyable and um..."

she looks up at you, natural puppy eyes.

"And i think, we should...spend more time...together..."

she crosses her arms and looks at the ground again.