9. TONY : Who do you fancy?

If the test for fancying a girl is that you want to kiss her, then I suppose I fancied Cirrus, who trained with us.  Cirrus is 15, and she looks sky-high. I think she likes me, but she doesn’t fancy me.  She thinks I’m just a kid. Now, I don’t feel so red-hot about Cirrus as I did when we were training, but I admit I still fancy her a bit.

There’s another girl but, for various reasons, I won’t mention her name.