Hay Lin - Love Life

Love Life

Hay Lin fell in love with Eric Lyndon, the grandson of an astronomer named Zachary Lyndon. He owns an electric scooter and loves playing basketball with the other boys. In the comic, they met when Hay Lin was trying to balance on roller skates and hold an ice cream cone at the same time; her bag got caught on Eric's scooter, causing her to fall, and he went to help her. When she got up, she accidentally spilled the ice cream on him. When Eric's parents, Louise and Charles, decided to move to another city, the pair was separated from one another; Hay Lin was devastated, but her friends did their best to comfort her. Despite the move, she and Eric are still together, and he sent her a laptop with a webcam so the two could chat online face-to-face.

Despite her relationship with Eric, Hay lin later on falls in love with Liam, who, unfortunately for her, is in love with a girl named Mariko.

In issue 103, Hay Lin falls in love with a boy named Vincent who is part of a vampire-like rock band. She tries everything to get his attention, even changing her personality. This worries the girls, as they see Hay Lin is not herself anymore. After Vincent kisses her on the cheek and pressures her to buy an instrument she doesn't want, Irma tries to confront her but fails. Hay Lin uses her magic to look her best for Vincent's birthday party, only to find out Vincent is dating another girl from the band.

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