Literature class was a breeze, but once the Math teacher came in Mira knew she'd have to concentrate or everything would flow over her head... faster than it already did. [i]Whyyy? Why can't I be perfect at every subject in school?[/i] Out of all the subjects at Lilium, Math was the only one she couldn't skate in. She had to take baby steps, or would surely fail. She barely managed a 80% average in last years Math class which wasn't good enough to her, though her parents were quite proud of her. They were different than a lot of the other parents that wanted only 90% and above out of their children. That would probably never be the case for her, but Mira could try her best. She whizzed through the rest of her academic classes after Math was done, and collected all of her materials into her briefcase. Everyone had almost left the room, so by the looks of it she was going to be one of the last ones out of class and to her surprise, Tohru didn't wait up for her. For some reason she found that strange. She expected her friend would, but maybe she just wanted to hurry to P.E and get changed... Instead of changing in the locker room, she opted to change in the classroom with several other students since she was already running behind everyone else. Mira quickly got dressed into her bloomers and standard Lilium P.E. shirt. The top turned out to be tighter than she remembered. Perhaps because her chests were a little above average, despite her petite frame. Thank summertime puberty. [i]Lucky!![/i] Finally, she would tie her shoes up and pull the length of her hair into a high ponytail to prevent any safety hazards. With a sigh, she grabbed her briefcase and made her way to gym, where it would blooming with half-naked girls, some shy and some... not. She stuffed her briefcase in her locker before heading onto the field with everyone else already doing some pre-stretching. As soon as her ruby eyes registered Tohru, Mira almost went over to meet up, but that feeling quickly faded when she saw her chatting with some tall, busty girl with [i]Tattoos?![/i] Whoever the black-haired girl was, she was beautiful, and kind of intimidating. [i] Yakuza? [/i] Mira swallowed and walked over to a less populated area, and easily slid onto the ground into the Chinese splits. She would do some basic arm stretches while in splits position, enjoying the nice spring air, and occasionally wondering what Haruka was up to, and whether Tohru still wanted to be friends with her. [i]Don't look, don't look.[/i] Mira made sure her eyes stayed out of Tohru's general direction. She had a feeling her new roomie was upset with her.