Tino was a rather friendly junior.

He had many friends. His grades were all fairly good.

He was happy.

All in all, life was good.

But he knew that something, no was missing.

Tino had never been in love.

Until that day.

It was a regular Friday, everyone was slowly and lethargically getting on the bus.

Tino had sat down at a window seat, staring out of the foggy glass, bored out of his mind.

Until someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hm?" Tina looked up, eyes widening when hew saw the human angel before him. This boy was tall with light blond hair. His eyes were an intense blue-green hidden skillfully behind his glasses. "Oh... h-hey..."

"Hello. I was wondering, is this spot taken?" He pointed at the seat nest to Tino, who was still intensely blushing.

"NO! Imean... no... it's not."

The boy nodded, plopping down next to the blushing Finish mess.

"You don't mind, do you?"

Tino was trying desperately not to to let his heart explode. "Of course not!"

The boy nodded. "Thank you."

They spent the rest of the bus ride in silence, until Tino finally had the courage to ask before the boy got off. "H-hey, what's your name?"

He smiled slightly. "Berwald. And yours?"

"Tino."

"What a nice name."

Tina blushed darkly.

Berwald stood up. "See you on Monday, Tino." And with that... he left for class.

Tina blushed. He had never been more exited for Monday.