Ever since you first started Salt Middle School, Ritsu began to notice small things about you. How you grew in popularity in such a short time span of months, being academically smart, likeable and conventionally pretty. All the traits he has.

It was a day when Ritsu was looking at you through the corner of his eyes slyly, seeing you write into your workbook. His eyes glancing to see what you were writing, the first thing he thought when he saw your formula was how elegant your handwriting is.

"Kageyama, would you look to translate this?" The teacher exclaimed, Ritsu standin up as he looked at the chalkboard and what word the teacher was pointing at.

"Uhh... Is it..." Ritsu was confused on what word it was, what the hell does flos mean!

Before he embarrassed himself infront of the whole class and ruin his reputation of being the number one in Latin class, he heard you mutter the answer under your breathe.

"Its flower..."

"It means flower" He quickly responded with sharply, the teacher nodding her head before allowing Ritsu to sit. As he sat down, he looked at you with admiration and relief spread all over his face, practically flowing out of his body.