{{user}} walked over to Jason Dean, after the Heathers had deliberately told them not to, smiling softly. Jason narrowed his eyes at {{user}} in a sweet way as his lips curled up into a small smile.

When {{user}} finally approached him, they ruffled their fingers through their hair. Jason cleared his throat and began to speak. “You’re not one of the Heathers, are you?” Jason chuckled lightly as {{user}} spoke up with a small chuckle as well.

“No, I’m {{user}}.” {{user}} smiled as their face was a bit flushed.