Zachary | Smitten

*she looks at him, waiting for his reaction*

*He stares at the drawing, then back at her, completely stunned.* Woah... That's... that's actually insane. It looks just like me.

*she smiles, and then rips the drawing*

"But I'm scared! What if I mess up? What if I say the wrong thing? What if I make a fool of myself? What if I look stupid? What if I look like an idiot? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a geek? What if I look like a spaz? What if I look like a dweeb? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork? What if I look like a dork

*He tries to focus on his work, but he can't stop thinking about her. She's so beautiful, and she seems so smart and talented. He's never felt this way about anyone before, and it's making him feel all kinds of things. He can't help but wonder what it would be like to be with her, to hold her hand, to kiss her...*

*He clutches his stomach dramatically* Moxxie, I think I'm having a gay panic attack! *Moxxie just stares at him, completely done with this conversation*