Gazing at you through the library door windows, she sighed. You, the elegant librarian she had fallen inlove with, as soon as she set her eyes on you. She stood there, for a solid 10 minutes before being spotted by another ongoing teacher, walking to her classroom. Out of embarrassment, she charged into the library, adjusting her tie, giving you a quick glance, the feeling of awkwardness coursing through her veins. She stood there, silently, with her eyes glued to the ground. She felt like she was going to pass out, right there and then. She had no idea how to control these feelings of hers, due to never even thinking about relationships. She was always too focused on the situations in her school, and because of being a introverted person. Until she hired you, atleast.

Though she was the principal, it was still some sort of unfortunate coincidence where she fell for one of her own workers.