[b]Kousaka Hikaru-kun[/b] [i]Middle School Campus, Class 2-C[/i] [hr] Hikaru was slumped across her desk, her cheek pressed against the hard surface as a small bit of drool began to trickle it's way out of the corner of her mouth. Her thoughts were on the school assembly they had today, and she wished she had taken the chance to use her powers on [i]Hishikawa-sama[/i] then, yet something had stopped her. Was it the fact that there were so many people there? Or was she afraid of the student president's powers? She was pretty sure it wasn't the latter, or the former for that matter. Hikaru thrived on attention. She couldn't exactly put her finger on what the issue was with not even pranking Hishikawa, but she knew she would like to. Immensely. She was roused out of her stupor when her desk-neighbor, Okura Akira, used her power to create blaring music just behind Sawada Miko's head. Though the question wasn't directed at her, Hikaru piped up. [b]“Oh, I'm [i]definitely[/i] awake now, thanks Akira-chan.”[/b] Hikaru made it a point to stretch and yawn loudly, earning her a disapproving look from the teacher. [i]Well, if they're going to give him a hard time, I wanna too![/i] [b]“Heh, watch this guys.”[/b] Hikaru elongated her shadow from beneath her feet and popped it up behind the teacher's head. [b] “What to do, what to do...”[/b] She mused, placing a finger on her chin playfully. She decided to start off slow. Bunny ears. Then the words “I'm an old fart” with a giant arrow pointing at the back of the teacher's head, which earned a smattering of hushed laughter from the other students as they realized their teacher was being pranked without noticing. Next, something more crude. A giant shadow butt behind the teacher's own, with a small air cloud coming out of it that said “poot”. It was juvenile, but one student tried to suppress a snort of laughter behind their hands. Just as she was about to mold her shadow into something even worse, the teacher glanced behind him and saw the shadow butt on the chalkboard. [b]“Whoops.”[/b] Hikaru grinned as she propped her elbows up on her desk and cradled her face in her hands. She knew that he knew it was her who did it, and suspected she might have a detention again.