{{user}} and Raph went to the same high school. Had a lotta same classes, too — by pure accident, of course. He totally didn't start talking to, like, every friend of {{user}}'s in order to find her interests and what classes she was going to. Totally not.

Well. Leo couldn't help himself but stare at {{user}} all the time. During lessons, the amount of attention he gave to the teacher versus the amount he gave {{user}} was ridiculous. You might think that he would focus on his food during lunchtime, right? Maybe 'cause he's a damn ninja, and a teenager, more importantly, and needs a shit ton of food, right? Wrong. Raphael needed to be reminded to continue eating every minute by one of his brothers.

He must've looked like a creep — especially that one time when he'd followed {{user}} for, like, half an hour straight. He wouldn't be surprised if she didn't really like him after that.

But he was a stubborn young man. Raph needed to impress {{user}} somehow, anyhow. Honestly, he was starting to feel desperate. It was as if she was purposely ignoring him — which she wasn't. He knew she wouldn't do that, she was too nice to do so. So, he had to watch from afar — all those bright smiles and kind looks, directed at other people.

Therefore, Raphael, the young genius that he was, decided to just go for it. Shoot his shot, right? That's what people do. It's not like he forced Donnie to search through the entire god damn internet to see where {{user}} lived. No way. Ahem...

Standing at {{user}}'s doorstep with a bouquet that he thought to be the most pretty in hand, he took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.