It must've been more than a few minutes that Tohru was relaxing by the cherry blossoms, because undoubtedly she fell asleep with her cigarette dangling upon her lips, now burnt completely to the filter, but still it was an enjoyable nap, and she was having some nice dreams for once, aside from her typical nightmares from the past. "Mngh....Huh?" She spit out the snuffed cig and let out a deep yawn, rubbing her eyes and scratching the back of her head. "Damn...I gotta start getting to bed early. Wait, why am I here again?" Then she realized it. "Oh shit!" Tohru was way past her allotted break time thanks to her dozing off. It didn't take long for her to scurry to her feet, and off she was once again darting across the campus and back to the classroom. Surprising she could run this far as much as she smoked, but her lungs were blazing hot and nearly every muscle in her legs were damn near burning away in her skin. "Nice one Tohru!" She scolded herself mid-sprint. "Maybe next time you can ask Tsukuba-sensei if you can take the whole f***ing day off!" She made it to the door of her class building and bolted in, but it was as Tohru passed the restroom door, she skidded to a halt in the hallway. A peculiar sound caught her by the ear and froze her directly where she stood. There were two voices chatting, one of which Tohru recognized as Mira's, but who the hell did the other voice belong too, aside from obviously another girl, but it wasn't what they spoke of that garnered Tohru's eavesdropping attention....it was how they spoke. "Mi...Mira...?" It felt as though any word she heard the girl speak was a bullet fired into her heart, and with as much as she heard, Tohru's heart might as well have been shot to pieces with a fully-automatic. [i]Easy Tohru....there's no need to jump the gun right now. Maybe it's one of her friends from first year. Besides, you two are just friends. Why would you think-?![/i] No...it couldn't be [i]that[/i]. What girl would go for Tohru like....like [i]that[/i]? She wanted to burst in there, just bury her fist into whoever was talking to Mira...but the other side was fighting her violent tendencies and tugging her mentally by the hair to go back to class and forget what she heard. The latter option seemed less troubling. And so as Tohru's pace lowered to a trudge and a deep and bothersome sigh escaped her, the girl turned heel slowly and made her way back to the classroom, flopping down in her desk and lowering her head to the hardwood top with a glower. [i]Remember....just friends....[/i] Luckily though,she was just in time to see the newly elected class representative, and....it was Nadeshiko, a fidgety, nervous twitching girl Tohru sometimes called "Pervy-san" for natural reasons. [i]At least it wasn't me.[/i] She thought with some sort of a grin trying to force its way across her lips, but her frown just seemed to harrowing to change. [i]Way to go, Pervy-san. Just...don't screw it up.[/i]