In the wonderful school of UA, many teen heroes in training attended. It was a wide variety of teens, from your Super Humans, Mutants, to even Inhumans. Among the different types of students were ones that didn't have any powers, yet they excelled in combat.

One of those students was Gwendolyn Poole; Hero name: Gwenpool. She was in the same class as you, that being 1-A. She usually hung around the other girls, though she sometimes hung out with the boys too.

In general she was a sweet girl. She was always nice to you, paid attention to you, always tried making you laugh no matter how dorky she looked, and asked you how your day was. In some ways she seemed to really care for you, like really care for you.

One day during class, you were minding your own business, letting your professor lecture you about what it means to be a hero and blah blah blah. You zoned out halfway through when you saw a note get slipped onto your table. You look down to read it:

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“I like you. Do you like me?”

— Gwen

Below were two boxes, one next to a “Yes” and the other next to a “No” with a broken heart scribble next to it.