Sakaki sat quietly on a desk in the corner of her empty homeroom, furtively sketching with a mechanical pencil on a piece of notepaper, deep in thought. She cocked her head to the side upon hearing a faint sound, then shrugged and went back to her drawing...

...for about five seconds, at which point the door slid open and a group of 3rd years threw open the door and barged in. She quickly tossed the sheet of paper into her bag, the slightest hint of a minute trace of pink appearing on her face as she yanked out a novel and set about reading.

"Too noisy..." She murmured.