The OC above has a crush on yours!

"Impossible.." he muttered to himself as he stared at Jil in shock. After all, how could someone so 'fluffy' be attracted to someone like...Amersis? "...No, this must be a mistake. Perhaps you mistook me as someone else?" Amersis avoided eye contact and gazed towards the ground uncomfortably while running a gand through his hair in nervousness/confusion. "Please tell me that I'm just hearing things."

Something about him was so... familiar.

Almost as if they were of the very same ilk. He reminded the Norse serpent deity of herself in many ways, though just how she could not define. A divine hidden self, shrouded in the safety of mystery. Questionable motives and even more questionable methods of bringing those motives about... and... something else...

He was strong.

Very strong.

Jordan had the innate sensibility that alerted her to this, some whisper in the back of her mind that told her he'd be a great ally in the coming conflicts. It mattered not to her that he had interest in her romantically, as he would be a very strong companion, regardless of intent.

Finding her voice, her crimson irises locked onto his own. His eyes reminded her of her brothers. Thin, sharp, pointed...fierce.

She liked fierce.

Perhaps there was some chemistry to be found here after all...

But only time could truly tell.

"I see."

She began haltingly, calculating her response to it's finest version in her mind, the gears in her mind whirring at a speed which would be nothing short of dizzying to most.

"Perhaps you may give me time to mull this over...?"

Her voice was even, contemplative - even, daresay - soft.

"I would like to properly get to know you better, Amersis, should you be willing to grant me the opportunity. It's my utmost pleasure to meet you..."

She paused, bridging the gap between them with a hand, seeking a handshake with the Egyptian male.

"My name is Jormungandr. I do hope to see you again very soon..."

"my my, i'm so sorry little one. Though I can lend you a hand with hiding a couple bodies here and there, i don't think i would be confortable with such a small cutie as my partner. Not to even mention the species differences. Maybe i could gift you one of my special throwing knifes. They are not just for show, these are quite longer than the usual show knifes and have been soaked in blood once or twice now. You could keep it as a offer of my deepest friendship."

(paranormal-thingum Alex is like super friendly and loving to small creatures no matter how they are, she would probably also hug kitty and pet them before lending them the gift)

For the longest time, she remains silent, the harsh blush permeating her chilled cheeks suggests she knows exactly what just happened but her hovering lip makes it plain that words have failed her completely. Turning away she covers her mouth to hide the smile that's curling onto them, her gaze flitting back to the adorable blonde every so often. "U-uhm... you have a crush on me?"

Try as she might, this sort of girl is exactly the kind that get's Frost weak, so her heart is sent fluttering every which way. Her mind, usually so tactical and sharp, has devolved into a bit of a wreck, not knowing at all how to respond.

"I-I'm flattered! No, m-more than just flattered..." She falls silent again, realizing that she's tripping over her own words. Finally she takes a deep breath to try and compose herself. "I... My work is very dangerous... I'm not exactly sure if we could make this work. But... I do want to try."

He glanced sideways and pointed to himself with a raised brow. "Were you talking to me?" His lips curled into a small, gentle smile after hearing Frost's confession. Well, this was a first. Eros wasn't used to receiving confessions, so this situation made the deity somewhat uneasy and delightful at the same time. He raised a hand towards his lips and cleared his throat. "Sorry, I believe I may need some more time to think this through." His pink eyes met her icy blue ones. "Really, I'm delighted to hear that from such a charming woman like you~"

There was a moment where Tulip's heart leaped up in her chest. A sudden confession? From a mysterious and cool looking stranger no less! How absolutely romantic! It sounds like something straight out of a romance novel! "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, if I had known I would get a confession, I'd have brought some sweets or something! Maybe if we went on a date, I could bring some! Do you like cookies or cupcakes better?" The imp couldn't deny that the fox was definitely cute, and she could definitely relate to the school stress. She couldn't help but beam with excitement. 

For about two and a half seconds. Before she remembered her...little problem.

Her shoulders slumped in defeat, and she gave Rina an apologetic look. "I'm...I'm sorry, but my sister doesn't really let me date. And as much as I think that you'd be fun to go out with, I really don't want to bring you into that mess...Um, my offer of sweets still stands though! I could make you something sometime, if you'd want?"

Alcott looked up from the papers he was grading to the girl that confessed to him. He stayed silent for a moment before narrowing his eyes. "Quit messing around," he grunted. He knew Tulip, she was a good student that was friends with everyone. She was a good egg, so her telling a teacher that she loved them HAD to be a set up from her friends. Unless she was reading another one of those romance novels of hers. Not like Alcott wasn't used to it. He'd had plenty of students (even teachers) confess to him, which was very annoying when you're trying to explain a writing assignment.
He waved his hand dismissively and looked back down at his papers. "I'm going to pretend you're just rehearsing for when you tell the CLASSMATE you actually like. Don't come back up here unless you have a question about your grade."

Mekhi was nervously looking around in disbelief and utter cofusion besides from the fear of them being spotted by someone that would tell the maniac cyclops about it.
"I'm... this... this is flattering, sure this is. but.. i don't want to get you in trouble"
Trying to avoid eye As they said this, thier heart pounded hard as they decided to get a bit closer.
"I'm sure this could bring trouble to both of us... a teacher and a student should not get close..."
said her nervous but sweet and soft
"but... i would... i would risk it... but we need to be super careful"
asured with their eyes directly to the floor with a thick blush covering her face

(super lame oml sorry i can't think right now aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sorry QAQ PicklePantry )

Aldrik flinched after hearing Mehki's confession. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. A love confession to him out of all the people available in the world? Impossible. This was perhaps his first time getting involved in a situation like this, and it was causing him to panic on the inside. The werewolf opened his mouth to ask the reason why they felt this way, but stopped as he realized that it wasn't such a polite thing to say towards an admirer. "S-Sorry, it's my first time being confessed to. I think I may need a little more time to think this through." His gaze met theirs and the tip of his ears began to flush slightly. "Thank you, I'm very flattered."

"Aa-ah...T-this must be a mistake!! H-how can somebody as handsome as you l-l-l-love somebody like me?" She was trying her best to hide her blushing face behind the hands and the bandages, but Aldrik could still see how red the girl was, 'I-i'm so sorry, I need some time to think about this whole s-situation!" She turned away from the young werewolf, small tears slowly dropping down her face, "I'm so sorry agaain!!" She started running away but she couldn't make it farther than even 2 meters, getting tangled up in her countless bandages, tripping over and falling on the ground, "Oh no..." Pururin letted out a small sigh.

"Oh!!" Haruka smiled at the pinked haired girl, ears twitching. "I think I've seen you before!! I remember thinking, 'Wow, what a cutie!'" The shiba princess grinned wider. "Are the wings real? Ahh, I can ask all of that later. After all, we're going to be spending a lot of time together from now on, right?"

The idol had to have at least a few confessions a day, mostly from her fans, and was used to putting on a happy face and taking them in stride.

However, not all of her words were rehearsed this time- the pink haired girl had a certain charm to her.

It took a few moments for the confession to truly register with Clover. This girl has a crush on...Oh god...

As soon as the thought was able to process, the witch's entire face turned as red as the idol's jacket. She couldn't even speak besides some choked out stuttering. There was no way that she'd just been confessed to, right?! Especially not by a princess-turned-idol?! How could that be possible?! After trying to say something coherent, Clover pulled the brim of her hat down, desperately trying to cover her face. (As if that would hide how embarrassed she was...)

"...A-are you stupid or something? Trying to play a mean tr-trick on me...? Th-that has to be it, right? There's no way...I would f-fall for something like th-that!" 

_{B L E S S I'm crying it's great lololololol;;;;}