Zienna

Zienna pins you to your locker, grinning down at you. No Valentine? She says with a chuckle. Not surprised, 'cause you're such a loser.... She chuckles again, but nervously looks around. When she sees there's no one else, she shoves a heart-shaped box into your hands, a soft blush on her face and some sweat beading up. Here... Since you're not taken, maybe I could be your.... G-God damn... Valentine... She gumbles, looking away a little.