"Well... Reina-chan used to do me the favor of carrying my bag for me. To be perfectly honest I got used to it and now that I have to carry them myself it feels like something is rather amiss" Yurika revealed, her eyes never leaving those of the awfully helpful looking petite girl "That might be the source of the discomfort you're seeing in me"
“Well,” Rina said slowly, drawing out the word. The way Sonohara-senpai stares at her made her feel… uncomfortable. She’s so intense, Rina thought, kinda like Hina but… different somehow. Strange. She nervously glances away for a moment. “I could always carry your bag, if it would help.”
“But, on the other hand, wouldn’t it be better to carry your own things? People are always telling me to be more independent...”
Rina paused, and then realized she said that aloud and not in her head. “I-I mean, it’s different for you, of course. Actually, just forget I said anything!”
Hina had sat back down once Faulkner-sensei had turned her attention to Mika and, later, Yuki. She watched the scene quietly, at first. Then, it began to escalate.
Faulkner-sensei told Yuki to remove her clothes. Hina debated between saying something and having Faulkner-sensei turn her wrath towards her and letting this go to far. It wasn’t really her problem, she shouldn’t get involved. But…
Hina bit her lip and stood again. “Excuse me, Faulkner-sensei!” she cried, blurting out the first thing she thought of, “but I was wondering if you could help me with my English before class starts!” She grimaced, mentally kicking herself for saying something so stupid. Who knew how the teacher would respond?
"Hmp... certainly I can carry my bag by myself perfectly well. The thing is that I don't want to" Yurika said, her expression showing just a little bit of displeasure while saying those words... though she soon regained her more usual and neutral expression.
Her eyes bore into Rina once again as she said "It would help me if you, Ikeda-san, wanted to carry my bag for me"
Sadako Urbanowicz watched in shock as Yuki started undressing. Yes, she'd heard Faulkner-sensei's ultimatum, but she hadn't expected her to actually strip! Nothing like this had ever happened when she went to school in Tokyo. (She had to admit, Yuki wasn't bad looking at all.) Fortunately, before things went too far Hina spoke up and asked for help with her English. Sadako turned her attention to Faulkner-sensei, not being particularly good at the subject herself.
Life is like a game of Mahjong. Sometimes you need to take risks if you want to come out ahead.Yurika answered with a small smile of her own, the edges of her mouth curling slightly up as she saw how the the petite girl reacted.
"Thank you very much, Rina-chan" Yurika said, changing the way she addressed her just a few second ago to something far more familiar. The girl with the blue black hair then handed over her bag, her fingers brushing softly against those of Rina as she did so, feeling the slight knot that had taken place in her heart since her fall-out unravel itself.
Things were looking like they might go back to the way they were supposed to be like. Letting her gaze rest in the eyes of Rina for a couple of seconds more, she finally turned back and started walking towards their class "Lets us be going then, we're well on our way to getting to class late as it it"
“I need help with pronunciation and vocabulary,” said Hina, glad that the teacher didn’t appear to be angry at her. Faulkner-sensei quickly asked her something in English. Something about Yuki?
[“Yuki… don't exit, not?”] She tried to repeat the phrase, before switching back to Japanese. “I’m sorry, I really do need to work on it! Are there any ways to improve faster? I really do want to learn English properly.”
She noticed Mika mouthing words to her so she subtly nodded in Yuki’s direction. Mika would have to deal with her. Hina already had her hands full.
Rina took the bag, hooking it on the crook of her elbow. When their fingers touched, she thought she felt something. A spark? She wasn't sure. Rina cheered up a bit, however, when Sonohara called her "Rina-chan".
Maybe she should use Yurika-chan?
No, that was much too cutesy for the tall, regal girl. "You're welcome, Yurika-san!" There, that seemed to work.
“Right, we should go. Nee-chan would be pretty upset with me if I got to class late.” She said offhand, as she followed the older girl into the school.
edited 8th Sep '11 7:53:19 PM by ozaiangels
Someone else that wasn't Mika, took the clothes and gave them back to Yuki.
edited 8th Sep '11 7:56:52 PM by ckretaznman
The classmate felt defeated, "Why do I even bother..."
Mika, overcoming her embarrassment, immediately went over to Yuki and her desk. She proceeded to dress Yuki herself, her face is now incredibly crimson. She probably feels like killing herself from the embarrassment ... and some slight horniness. I mean, Snow White-san is very pretty.
edited 8th Sep '11 8:10:29 PM by ckretaznman

...This was the braking point.
Faulkner-sensei flung the bookbag across the room, then snatched the book rom Yuki's hands and ripped it in half.
"You LISTEN," she snarled, jabbing her yardstick into Yuki's chest. "I try to HELP you... You have to graduate! Do you want a job?"