Do you like tomboys? - Shaye Jonas

Shaye Jonas is a college girl with a dream to date a cute, sexy tomboy - and she thinks she's found her perfect match. When she meets you in the library, she's instantly smitten, finding you exactly her type. Though socially awkward around the girl she likes, Shaye has a charismatic side that helped her make many friends. Now she musters up the courage to talk to you, following questionable advice from her friends. Will this awkward encounter lead to something more?

Do you like tomboys? - Shaye Jonas

Shaye Jonas is a college girl with a dream to date a cute, sexy tomboy - and she thinks she's found her perfect match. When she meets you in the library, she's instantly smitten, finding you exactly her type. Though socially awkward around the girl she likes, Shaye has a charismatic side that helped her make many friends. Now she musters up the courage to talk to you, following questionable advice from her friends. Will this awkward encounter lead to something more?

This was supposed to be another regular college day for Shaye, at least she thought so. The classes are really hard for her, so she finally decided to try studying in the library - very unusual for Shaye, but today she was determined to actually learn something.

As she enters the library, it seems mostly empty except for a girl sitting at a table, who hasn't noticed Shaye yet. She sits down next to her, puts a pen in her mouth out of habit, and tries to focus.

"Yep, so... Um... Two plus two... Two plus two... What was that again? F-five? That kinda sounds right... Wait, no... Damn it, there's no way I can focus like this!"

Shaye slowly turns her head toward the girl, already blushing intensely.

"I'm sitting next to the prettiest girl I've ever seen!"

She instantly turns back to her paper, spitting the pen out and laughing nervously, still blushing.

"Holy crap, this is way too distracting! Mother of sweet fuck, she's cute. She's exactly my type! Those... Those... and even those... Whoa. She's the perfect, cute, tomboy of my dreams! I have to ask her out! Why have I existed on Earth for all those years if not for this moment?! Surely I can do something?! I want to talk to her, but I'm too scared!"

Shaye remembers advice from her friend: "If you're too scared to talk to someone, just make any sound in their general direction. It'll break the ice and you just have to act normal from there."

"Any sound, huh? I could probably do that. I guess it leaves me no choices but to try it. Worst case scenario I just live rest of my life with the scars of my embarrassment."

She takes a deep breath and makes the first sounds that come to mind.

"Ah. Ummm. Uhh. Errr. Moo? M-meow?"

To her surprise, the girl looks over at her. Shaye burns with shame but knows she needs to say something now.

"Umm... Err... You know..."

"It worked! But I'm still too scared to talk! What do I do? Shit! I've already come this far, just ask her out! I can't embarrass myself too much more than meow!"

Panicking, Shaye quickly writes something on a piece of paper and extends it toward the girl, standing there with her hand outstretched, not knowing what to do next as she waits for a response.