She had light brown, jaw-legnth hair, grey eyes, and a very pale complexion. She usually wore a female version of Wonka's burgundy overcoat, with a long, black skirt and a black shirt to match, and she always wore a top hat that Mr. Wonka gave to her not too long ago, some black Wonka-like boots, along with dark purple latex gloves.-- She was Wonka's new assistant, and her name was Dian. Her and Mr. Wonka had a lot in common, like the fact that she was very shy, especially around him...

Dian crept up to Willy's office door, which was cracked open just a bit- he was at his desk, sorting some paper work. Dian peeked inside, blushing just a bit.. she was standing outside of his door because she wanted to see what he thought of a small chocolate heart that she had made.. but what she really wanted to do was give him her real heart, and was using this as an excuse, because she was much too afraid to tell him her real feelings. She then knocked on the door frame. "Mr. Wonka?"

Willy was sitting in a comfortable office chair at his desk, doing some paperwork. "Yes?"

Dian softly pushed his door open some more. "I was just wondering, um.. if you could try this peice of candy I made.. it's chocolate."

Willy put down his pen and quickly spun his chair around to face her. "Sure, why not?" He have a genuine Wonka smile as he held out his hand for the candy. Dian gently put the chocolate in his hand. Willy sniffed it a little, then popped it into his mouth. He paused for a minute and looked at her with his dark blue eyes.

Willy: "This is very good.. I give you credit!" He continued chewing and swallowed it. Dian smiled brightly, but looked at the floor, a bit nervous to look at him directly.

Dian: "Tha-..th-...th-thank..y-..you.." She couldn't say much. She thought maybe he wouldn't care much. Willy looked at her with a look of confusion on his face.

Willy: "Something wrong?"

Dian glanced up at him, then looked back down to his feet. Willy slouched over a bit to see her face, then noticed she was blushing, and felt somehwat strange.. he didn't know why, but the fact that she was blushing made his heart beat a little faster. He giggled in the cute way he usually does, either before of after a sentence, in this case, before.

Willy: "Why are you blushing? Your cheeks remind me of cherries and whipped cream when you do that." He continued smiling as he said this.

Dian: "I think I'm gonna get back to work." She turned on her heels and walked quickly out of the room and down the hall.

Willy: "Heh, What was that all about..? That silly girl." His smile faded, because he couldn't understand the strange feeling he got when he saw her blushing, no matter how hard he tried.. and although he seemed happy, he felt very confused. He then turned the chair back around and picked up his pen, trying to continue with his work, even though he didn't like it. He tried, but he couldn't help but wonder why she acted so strange like she did.

-That night, 2:20 a.m.-

Everyone was in their sleeping quarters, and Charlie was in his home, which was still in the middle of the candy room. Everyone was sleeping. Well, everyone but Willy Wonka. He was laying in his bed, wide awake, still wondering about the way Dian acted earlier, and the funny feeling he got when he saw her blushing.

Willy: "What was that feeling I had? I've never felt that one before.."

An Oompa Loompa passed by his cracked open door. He always had the door cracked open, just incase.. unless he was getting dressed or in the shower. "I think you've got a crush." He laughed as Willy sat up quickly, looking at the Oompa Loompa, wide-eyed and blushing. "I do not!" He said this like the time that Charlie told him he had a funny haircut.

Oompa Loompa: "Think about it. You felt funny after she blushed at you, and you're blushing right now, just because I said that. I bet within a month, you won't be so nervous about human contact."

Willy looked at him. "How did you know about that?"

Oompa Loompa: "You left your diary open again."

Willy looked at him a bit angrily. "It's not a diary, it's a journal! And you read it again! What are you doing up anyway?"

Oompa Loompa: "Hey, you left it open, so people are going to read it. And I only got up to get some water."

Willy sighed and turned his head a bit. "I don't even know what a crush feels like, so how do I know?"

The Oompa Loompa laughed. "Trust me, you'll know", and ran off. Willy layed back down and thought about this. He said to himself, "Maybe I do lo-..have a crush on her." He reached over and turned his light off, and started dozing off."

The next morning, Willy woke up feeling very good. He had forgotten all about last night, until he glanced to his cracked-open door, remembering that the Oompa Loompa was standing there and what they were talking about. The smile that he had faded from his face quickly. He was still confused. He got out of bed and got dressed, brushed his teeth and whatnot. Once he was ready for the day, he walked out of his bedroom and out of the sleeping quarters. He was a little zoned out, in deep thought, and ran into the elevator and fell back onto the floor. He almost didn't bother to get back up, but did after a few seconds. The strange thing is, that's not even where he was headed. He continued walking, and went passed the elevator. He eventually got to the candy room. After having breakfast with Charlie and his family, he walked out of the small house, with Charlie by his side. They were about to get onto the boat and go to the Inveting Room, until Willy saw Dian sitting on the grass about 30 feet away.