When I overhear two mean teenage girls making fun of Viola and Rosalind because there’s a rumor going around that they’re dating, I put them in their place. No one’s mocking my friends! After class, Rosalind and Viola retreat out of sight to hug each other, to taste each other's lips, and to avoid the students' mockery. I know because I followed them discreetly. If only the girls at Stratford-Upon-Avon High weren't so dumb. There is nothing wrong with dating the person you love! Viola and Rosalind have my support.