We rise from the pond on a warm spring day, Far too small for a knight to slay, Flitter and shimmer like fairies at play, While keeping the backyard vampires away!

I am related to school, but I am not your science class crush. People often feed their dogs with me.

I am known for love, but I do not feel emotions. You might have to backhand to get the advantage with me me.

As a whole word I'm a grungy little spot, a place on your body either feared or sought. Take away my first letter for a Southern clue, that someone's not about to do the thing you'd like them to.

Humble and nice if you say me once, Not chant if you say me twice, I am no boast of me me me, Yet I share fast on every screen.