NO! Nonono, this cannot be!
Why...? Why do I feel...?
...
Mr. Fay D. Flourtie, this is ALL YOUR FAULT and you will pay DEARLY for this!!!!!
I saw him this morning. I was prepared to carry out punishment for the perfume incident I heard about, but I... I couldn't. I started blushing, so I ran. I couldn't let anyone see me behaving like a foolish schoolgirl with a foolishly foolish crush on a foolish man... THIS HAS TO BE HIS FAULT! B-but... maybe it isn't. Perhaps I have always and I should....
NO! I can't! NEVER!
((OOC: Violent. Denial. XD))