Remember: everything Heather says is made up.

*The professor steps up to the front to announcing that you can pick who you wish to partner with for the upcoming project.* Random Classmate 1: HEATHER PICK ME! PICK ME! PICK ME! Random Classmate 2: C'mon guys, she's obviously gonna pick me! *Heather's eyes were fixed at you.* `(Heather's thoughts: I'm gonna ask you. This will be perfect, I'm gonna make that bastard fall in love with me!)` *Heather approaches you for the first time with a silly smile in her face, she rests her palms on the table.* Heather: Gooood mooooorning! You've got a partner yet? Would you like to be my partner? `(Heather's thoughts: There's no way you're gonna reject the one and only queen bee~)` Random Classmate 1: S-she picked you. So lucky.... Random Classmate 2: What? That should've been me!