Chihiro cowered behind Mondo as he stood before his locker. She'd done a good job of avoiding him all day, wanting to make sure her gift was the last one he'd receive. She wasn't stupid, and knew all too well that her boyfriend was much more popular than he thought... she'd watched him receive chocolates all day, feeling the all too familiar pangs of worry that he'd find someone he preferred. Shaking those thoughts from her head, Chihiro reached to gently poke at Mondo's shoulder, shying back when she'd done. If he turned, she shakily held out a purple cellophane-wrapped bundle. "H-Happy Valentine's Day!" she piped, cheeks bright red.