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Minawari-san...? She tried not to let her face show the contempt she held for the girl and her followers; they were mean to her and a handful of other freshmen last year. However, Mira wasn't one to really hold grudges, and since she wasn't a first year anymore they probably wouldn't be too worried about her... Unless, they decided to spread a rumor about her again.

"Umm... Yes, I'm fine." Mira smiled nervously at the taller girl, hoping her face wouldn't turn too red as she could already feel the heat rising in her cheeks from the way Haruka looked at her. Or was she imagining things? "I was actually hoping to find you later to apologize for leaving so suddenly... That was no way to treat my savior." Saying that last part, her ruby eyes drifted to the shiny tile floor. A blushing pink-haired girl with her arms folded behind her back stared back at her before looking back up to meet the older girl's eyes. Behind Haruka, she could see a wall clock; A little more than five minutes had passed, and she knew she would need to get going soon or Tsukuba-sensei would get suspicious. Maybe she would suggest they walk back to class together. She would gladly follow where ever Haruka lead her. Lucky!

Tsukuba-Senei studied Mira for a moment as she considered whether or not to let her go. "Go ahead, Aino-san." Thankful, she got up from her seat before smoothing her skirt out with her fingers, and leaving the classroom. She started on down the hall, walking at a somewhat fast pace as she really did need to go to. Luckily, there was a restroom not too far from Tsukuba's class, and maybe afterwards she could go back to their room and grab her bag since she had forgotten it. Which was totally unlike her, but it wasn't uncommon for people to forget about things when they were having fun with their friends... Was it? Plus, it had been forever since she had even formed a real connection with anyone at the school, and she loved that it got to be with Tohru, a particularly cute girl. Or... Mira's cheeks flushed a deep rose shade as her mind went to someone else. C'mon! Mira, get a grip. You can't be greedy now. She swallowed nervously, kicking the thought from her mind as she really didn't want to entertain that anymore. Well, maybe just a little. What is wrong with me?

*Swoosh*

Feeling relieved, she walked over to the sink while counting the steps it took for her to get to there from her stall. She placed her hand under the soap dispenser, waiting for the pink foamy soap to fall into the palm of her hands. Her lips formed into a flatline as less than usual of the sakura scented soap came out. Oh well, she thought, running her hands under the warm water and massaging the suds all over her hands. She didn't even notice the restroom had nearly cleared out, and that all she could see now was a tall silhouette from the corner of her eye. *blink*blink* Mira looked over discreetly to see Haruka-san scrubbing something off a mirror, maybe she didn't recognize her. That could possibly be a good thing. She couldn't forget how she had embarrassed herself earlier when she fumbled for words and ran off. What would she say to her now? She pulled her hands from under the motion-activated faucet before grabbing a paper towel and drying her hands off.

"Hey, Haruka-san. What are you doing?" She said somewhat timidly as she approached her. Her aura was strong, and it made her wonder if she had made a mistake interrupting her... her cleaning the mirrors? However, she couldn't help admiring the girls physique which was clearly a result of her military and martial arts background. She may have overheard her old room mate gushing about Haruka on more than one occasion. She understood why now.

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