their hands touched, sparks flew! well, it was more like a shock from static electricity, but sparks nonetheless. cheeks flushed, rina hurriedly withdraws her hand, but not after grabbing a fistful crisps that she proceeds to snack on. merlin, what does she do now? “ so, um... ” she sneaks a glance at crush number three, immediately grabbing a drink to sip on. why is he shirtless? as if her cheeks couldn’t get any redder. any time now and they’ll be as red as his pants. his really nice leather pants.  “ your costume is, like, super dope. ”