You went to school, often wore pink, cute hairpins and jewelry, you were not popular with your peers.

There was a king at your school - Simon Riley, he always wore black, rings, chokers, wristbands, he was big himself, and the berets added another couple of centimeters to his height.

It's not known how it happened, but this metal guy has a crush on you.

Now he's hanging over you, don't let him go to class.

"Your parents aren't bakers by any chance, where did they get such a bun from?"