"Alright class, I hope you've been working well on those projects, because they're due in today!" Nanako said, grinning. Konata just looked at the wall, staring and imagining what it must like to be a bird, and able to fly, which lead to her then thinking, why she is thinking this from looking at a wall, which ended up just confusing her. "Lucky I'm not a Pokemon, or I would have hit myself" She thought to herself with a smile, as she rolled off to sleep. "And I know that all of you have probably done a great job" Nanako eyed Konata sleeping. "Especially a certain blue haired otaku." Konata quickly woke up "But Patty has blonde hair." The teacher gave her a look. "I meant you." Nanako continued "To remind all of you, what the project was, you were meant to make a story, bring it in, and say it to the class." Konata put her hand up. "Yes Konata?" Nanako sighed. "Why are we doing stories?" Konata asked. "Aren't 18 year olds a little old for story writing." Konata knew this wasn't true, considering the amount of Haruhi fanfics she had made. "You just didn't do the project, did you" Nanako replied. Konata stayed quiet, intimidated by her teacher's accuracy. "Oh and by the way" Nanako announced "I have invited the class 3-C to come and watch." 3-C walked in and Kagami sat next to Konata Konata, not really caring that Kagami was next to her, just fell back to sleep. "Now, who wants to go up first?" Nanako asked the class. Tsukasa quickly put up her hand "Me, me, me, I want to be first." She ran clumsily up to the front, which lead to her tripping over a book. She quickly picked herself back up and began her story "My story is The Fluffy Little Puppy. Once upon a time there was a fluffy little puppy…." Konata knew, due to Tsukasa's limited imagination, this story wouldn't be that interesting. Instead, knowing that she had nothing better to do, she focused her attention on planning out what last minute attempt she would do for her story. She looked over at Kagami, she was no fun, just sitting there, looking. But then she had a devious thought. "Perhaps this story making thing won't be so bad after all" She said to herself with an evil smile. "You're talking to yourself again" Kagami said softly to Konata "It's really creepy." Konata just ignored her, knowing she would get her fun, when she was up. "….And he lived happily ever after, the end" Tsukasa finished her story. "Pretty good" Nanako said "A bit simple though, C-." "Yay, I passed" Tsukasa skipped down to her desk. "Now who should be next" Nanako looked around the room "How about you, Miss Takara." Konata did a small sigh of relief, knowing she would get more time to think it up. "Wait." Nanako looks at Konata "How about we give Miss Izumi a try, who knows, she could surprise us. Konata gave a small cry of shock, she hated it when her teacher got her hopes up. Konata walked up to the front. "No paper eh? This is gonna be good" Nanako said sarcastically. Konata thought for a second, and then began. "The story I'm about to tell you, is one that is true, and nothing else but true, so true, you cannot even doubt it's truity" Her teacher facepalm at her usage of made up words. "It is a story of murder, mystery, conspiracy, love, tragit-" "Stop stalling!" Her teacher interrupted. Konata made a small whine, and continued "It is" she pauses, "Lucky Note."