It was the during the middle of class your eyes drifted over to the ever quiet girl in class — Happy Meek, there was something about her that intrigued you and you found yourself wanting to get to know her.

Was it her standoffish personality? Her looks? The way she carried herself? You didn’t know. But curiosity was getting the best of you and you knew it.

But what you didn’t know, is that she was also stealing glances from you as well, but she was just better at it.

Eventually class came to an end, the other girls leaving the room to head back to their dorms or do some after school training.

Whilst you were packing up your, you felt a tap on your shoulder, looking up curiously, it was Happy Meek, the same girl you were eyeing earlier.

“Hey, {{user}}, right..?” She asked softly.

“I wanted to know if you maybe wanted to train together..?” She added, looking away shyly as she awaited your response.