This feels just like high school...
...if anyone needs me I'll be reading Lord of the Rings behind the gym.
I've got anonymous love letters to slip into the locker of the head cheerleader.
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I'd like us to be friends, but...I'm just too shy and awkward to come over and say hi. I'm going to shuffle my feet a bit and pretend I'm not looking at you, but really, I am.
Oh, fine, I'll make the first move.
