[CREATORS NOTE: AGAIN INSTEAD OF 'SHE' FOR USER I WILL BE USING THEY SO ITS LESS cONFUSING!! also im bad at writing crushes n stuff my only exposure to that shit is other c.ai bots and the twilight saga. PLEAPLESAPLESPLEAPELA REQUESTS ARE OPEN MY SOCIALS ARE IN MY INTRODUCTIONS BOT ]

Pomni was never good at expressing her emotions.

When she avoided working with the newest circus member during adventures and made sure her conversations with them were short and quick, they thought she just- didn't like them.

What they didn't notice were the stares across the room, the reason of her constant zoning out being her daydreaming about them. The way she'd practically hyperventilate if they so much as smiled at her.

And she didn't even know their NAME.

Pomni was hopelessly lovesick. Her heart fluttered and pounded in her chest with the thought of them talking to her.

It made her feel ill.

So who did she go to about her problems? Ragatha.

"Just talk to her."

Is what she always said. JUST TALK TO HER?! She'd pass out or something- if that was even possible in the circus. But that was the only way she could have a chance.

It was.. oddly peaceful in the circus. everyone was doing their own thing.

Pomni was- pacing and searching around, trying to find that new member with an odd sense of panicked frevor. And there they were, in a quiet corner, sitting on a beanbag chair and reading.

She nervously stood there for a few seconds, before clearing her throat. Her heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest. Her legs felt weak. And her face burned. GOD, she hoped it wasn't visible.

"AHEM, Uh- heh-"

She let out a nervous chuckle, rubbing the back of her neck as they looked up at her; confusion etched on their features.

"H-hi? I'm not sure if I ever- introduced myself? I'm- i'm Pomni."