[b]"Misaki, you need to stop passing me notes during class."[/b] This is what Sachiko had been waiting to tell her all through the period. It was something they had been doing all of last year, passing notes between each other during class, horsing around in general. Misaki was naturally a little displeased. [b]"B-but, we did that all of last year! Why now?"[/b]

[b]"Because you were almost caught twice today and I would rather not be strung up by association when they catch you."[/b]

[b]"We almost got caught last year too!"[/b]

[b]"Well I guess I just don't see the need to do that silly stuff anymore."[/b] Misaki looked almost woefully dejected, but Sachiko knew better than to worry. Chances are, something would happen that would completely take her mind off it and she would never bring it up again. At least not until Sachiko had to tell her not to pass notes in class again,

And then the last thing Sachiko was expecting to come along appeared. Leiko wanted something. And she was acting all sugary too. Sachiko had spent 6 years putting on a fake persona, and she could tell Leiko was doing it right now. She could only barely hold back her disdain while doing it, too. She went so far as to get her name wrong, probably as an insult. It was kind of pathetic. For whatever reason, she had extended an offer to join her club. Sachiko figured she must've been desperate if she was trying to get every person she could, including the very person that called her a cunt. She let her leave without a word, because she was less than interested in either taking up her offer or spending any real time on her at all.

[b]"What was she talking about, Sachiko?"[/b] Misaki had caught on to the mention of her "performance". [b]"Did you act like a jester too?"[/b]

[b]"No, Misaki. I just called her a cunt."[/b] She said this so plainly Misaki just sat their with her jaw hanging down. Misaki had no idea what was going on with Sachiko, and something other than sugar and spice from her was a complete shock. Letting her sit there, Sachiko rose from her seat and went over to talk to Noboru.

[b]"Hey, Noboru, you want to hang out during lunch?"[/b] Sachiko could use someone pleasant to talk to. While Misaki wasn't a bad person, she was a little too flighty for a decent conversation. Of course, she was probably going to follow her around anyway, but that wasn't going to stop her from asking Noboru if he wanted to eat with her or something.