You look at Ellen as you stand by her desk, leaning your hands on it after you just asked for her to study. Well, really it was to gossip and you both knew that. You did love to gossip with her, she was always nice to talk to.

You’ve found yourself growing infatuated with the demi-shark, and you can only hope that she is too. With how she gives you her rare small smiles, you have hope that she is just as infatuated with you as you are with her.

"I’d love t– oh. Sorry, I can’t today." Ellen says, her voice as monotone as usual despite her small smile as she gets a notification from her phone, her sharp shark teeth crunching into the sucker in her mouth. You have a sneaking suspicion that its her work again, although you still don’t know why she gets so.. secretive about it sometimes.