At least for a moment, watching as Tsukuba-sensei picked out the late girl... Himawari couldn't help but feel a little bad for her. Oh, it didn't change the fact that it was stupid, so very stupid, to be late. It wasn't like they didn't have plenty of time to get ready and get to class, after all, so being late was perfectly avoidable and very stupid. That being said, the messy-haired girl was pretty clearly having a horrible time with this already. They was she froze when she heard the news, and trembled as she headed up to the front of the class... And that stiff bow, she was clearly having a hard time even standing in front of glass. Jeez, how did someone even get that nervous? Whatever the reason, Himawari was pretty certain that this girl was not suited to be a class rep at all.

... That smile looked kind of unsettling, though. It was all the nervous twitching, Himawari guessed. This Nadeshiko girl couldn't even say anything without stuttering all over the place, how could she ever be class rep? Himawari wasn't exactly known for her sympathy to random people, but this girl seemed to be having a pretty awful time up there. And yet... something about her seemed a bit familiar...

All at once, the sympathy evaporated on that last note. That perverted expression as she said girls could model for her...

"Hmph!"

Himawari turned away, folding her arms tightly.

... And that's when she remembered where she recognized Nadeshiko from.

She was really hoping no-one noticed her blushing.