What's up, I hope this drabble brings you a small amount of happiness.
Claudine considers herself to be a diligent student. She pays attention in class and always makes sure to take more detailed notes than her long-time rival. Usually she's able to maintain her focus, but it seems that today she's not destined to learn.
"Kuro-han," an insistent voice calls from behind her. The voice is just over a whisper, since of course they're still in the middle of class.
Claudine decides to ignore her; learning is more important. Her attention returns to the lecture, and for a few moments all that can be heard is the teacher's lecture.
"Kuro-haaaaann." The voice rings out slightly louder this time, and the girl sitting directly to Claudine's right stifles a giggle. Of course she didn't give up that easily; persistence is this girl's middle name.
Claudine relents and peers over her right shoulder; shooting the best death glare she can muster. "What is it?"
She's met with a cheshire grin, "I saw you and Tendo-han in the courtyard late last night…" Kaoruko pauses and waggles her eyebrows, "What were you up to I wonder?"
Claudine's face heats up at the implication. She decides to deflect. "Aren't you sitting in the wrong seat today?"
"Ara, avoiding the question are we?" Kaoruko's grin seems to stretch even wider, if that were possible.
"I'm not…" Claudine shakes her head and takes a shaky breath. "Anyway, just go back to your seat."
Kaoruko pointedly shrugs, "I would, but Futaba-han stole it." She motions to her right, and Claudine can see Futaba's unique pink hair in Kaoruko's usual spot.
"Stole it? Yeah right." Claudine smirks, "I'm sure the teacher would love to hear that story."
Kaoruko brings her right hand up to her chest and leans back a little in her seat. "Kuro-han I thought we were friends."
"I've heard enough, this ends now." A loud voice jars the two students out of their conversation. Claudine recognizes the speaker immediately, and her face burns from shame as she turns back towards the front of the classroom.
All of the students in class are looking at the pair, and the teacher is staring at them impatiently. Her arms are crossed; her lips in a tight flat line. "Hanayagi please switch back with Isurugi, and then can we please get back to class?"
