[h2]Luke Schwarz -- VGNB Dorms[/h2]

[i]Hgrphbl--[/i]

This was too much!

W-Was she doing this on purpose?! Did the basketball ace whom he'd somehow become best friends with as a senior, also one year his junior, somehow squirm her way into Beacon under the guise of a replacement transfer student?! Had she replaced Basketball and Running for a hardcore statdump into Swimming?! Where'd she even find the Soul Vessel?!

[i]No, that's not it. On purpose or not, she isn't this innocent, be it genuinely or just as a facade.

No, that girl is in-your-face-no-shame-at-all perverted.[/i]

This...

This was different. This degree of cuteness was natural, a different beast than that of a certain athlete. Not that she wasn't cute, either, but her cuteness was just of a different breed.

Sort of.

His head stopped swirling out of control, and he forced himself back on topic with an extraordinary effort.

[b]"Sure, I'd be glad to help once Miss Mindaro's finished with me."[/b]

Surely her study couldn't take [i]that[/i] long, could it?

He would, at some point during those four years he spent at the school, learn to smack himself one should he ever think or say that again. But as a wide-eyed, naive freshman, he simply did not know better.