Gale was sitting on the grass of the schools playground, his notebook in front of him. Gazing up from the lines of musical notes to look at his inspiration. A girl with blonde hair he now knew as Alex was the first sight that caught his attention. She was standing with a group of friends, chatting about something or other. Yes, he was writing a song for the girl, but what could he say? Alex was cute, and a great person to work with in class.

He had to look on history and biology sites and in various books to identify what he was feeling as a crush. What you'd feel if you find a person interesting romantically. Unfortunately for the immune, they're the only people that can experience such things. The longing, the love, and the agonizing heartbreak when it doesn't work out. Gale was stuck and the only thing that was stopping him, was himself.