Jay Brown subconsciously felt that it was Wayne Lane who looked more like the one with a shy, secret crush upon seeing this photo.
He wasn't sure, so he asked the former principal.
The former principal, admiring his flowers, said, "If you had met Hannah, you would know that lovey-dovey stuff doesn't suit her at all."
"Doesn't suit her?"
Jay did not understand.
The former principal chuckled, "That girl Hannah, you could never guess what she's thinking, could you?"
Willful, flamboyant, or maybe charming and harmless.
It had been so long, the former principal's memory was a little hazy, "I think it was after that time, Hannah and Wayne started hundreds of battles against each other."
"Hundreds of times!" Jay was shocked.
...
The number of duels between the two was so plentiful, it was almost once every week.
There were informal matches, and official ones as well.
Hannah would lose, and she would win.