PV: Shizuma Hanazono

Without either of us agreeing to it, I began walking Sonata to her first class of the day every single day. Miyuki tells me that it's extremely inappropriate for me to do such a thing and that it might send the wrong message; however, Sonata doesn't seem to mind. Sometimes when I come by she's already standing outside waiting for me. On this particular day, I didn't wake up on time. I was running to Sonata's dorm hoping she hadn't left without me. When I got to her dorm she wasn't outside. I didn't want to believe she would leave without me, so I decided to do something that would make Miyuki break into a sweat. I went inside her dorm without knocking and without permission- one of St. Miator's most enforced rules. When I got inside the light was off. I can tell she didn't want any light coming in since she draped a comforter over the window. I sighed and flicked on the light switch. Her room was in total disarray. She had text books and note books scattered on the floor. She also had clothing in multiple piles that didn't seem alike at all; she even moved around the furniture. It took me a while to adjust to the state of the room. I looked to my right to find a bed that didn't belong and a sleeping Sonata. I was very happy to learn that she hadn't left without me after all, but this meant she was going to be late to her class. I walked over to the side of her bed and began shaking her. "Sonata, you need to wake up, you're going to be late to class. She muttered something that I didn't quite catch and turned away. "No. You are going to wake up," I asserted myself. She didn't respond. I walked to the other side of her bed where she was facing. "Sonata, I know you can hear me," I tested her. She groaned and turned the other way. God damn, when did she go to bed? I grabbed her blanket, yanked it off the bed, and immediately regretted doing so. She was wearing underwear with a matching bra and the same unbuttoned flannel she had worn the day before. She toss and turned a couple of times probably attempting yo unconsciously figure out where her blanket went. After a few seconds her eyes peeked open. She sat up and stretched. She looked around the room and seemed awfully confused why I was in there. It only took her a couple of seconds to realize why I was doing everything in my power to not look at her.

"OH MY GOD, GET OUT!" she shouted as she tried to make herself a tad more decent.

"Sonata, it isn't that big of a deal," I said while still not looking at her.

"NO, GET OUT!" she said as she began to push me in the direction of the door. I was actually surprised by the fact that she could actually push me towards the door with this more force. Before I knew it she has pushed me over the threshold and slammed her door shut. This situation is probably the reason Miator follows such a strict rule of not entering student's dorms without consent.

"Sonata, please hurry. It's almost time for class!" I plead through the shut door.

"What about breakfast?" I heard her ask.

"There is no time for breakfast; you slept through that."

"Well who's fault is that?" she asked in a sing song tone as she exited her room. I would have been surprised by how quickly she got dressed if I didn't notice she was wearing the same flannel as she did to bed. She managed to find jeans, although I wish she would have chosen one's that don't look like she was mauled by an animal, and she wore a white loose spaghetti strap shirt that didn't quite make it to the beginning of her jeans.

"You're going to get in trouble," is all I managed to say.

"Aren't I already in trouble?" Ah, that's correct. Sonata is in trouble, which is part of the reason I took it upon myself to escort her to her classes- I felt it would be an easy way to get the sister to forget the matter and let us both go back to living our lives peacefully.

"Well, yes, but there isn't a real punishment as of yet. I'm surprised that you still have dining hall privileges," I trailed off.

"What? She can't take that away!"

"Let's walk and talk?" I suggested. Standing here chit chatting was just going to make us both later than we already would be. We both began walking towards the St. Lulim girls campus. I thought about asking how her academics have been since she's transferred in only to realize she'd probably avoid answering me in the first place. "Have you thought about cleaning your room?"

"Uh, well, yes. I'm not a pig or anything- I've just been really busy getting comfortable. My room is usually a lot cleaner than what you saw," she replied. What I saw was atrocious.

"Did you happen to straighten up before you left?"

"No? You said we were running late. If anything, it might be more messy."

"The sister checks each room for cleanliness every Wednesday."

"Mhm," she nodded her head. I don't think she quite understands what I told her. Today is Wednesday.

"When a girl's room is messy the sister usually finds a punishment that involves cleaning something extravagant."

"Extravagant?" she repeated.

"As in possibly cleaning all the dorms on your floor," I added.

"Of course."

"You realize you're going to get in even more trouble, right?" I clarified.

"I'm hoping she gets fed up and sends me home at this point."

At least she's fully aware of what might happen. "You don't want to try and straighten up now?"

"I'll be late, and tardiness is unacceptable on Astraea Hill."

"Of course."

PV: Sonata Yakonawa

This is whole class thing sounded like a good idea until I actually go to class. It's been 20 minutes and I don't think I'll be able to sit through this class much longer. It's not even engaging! All we're doing is listening to the teacher read and popcorning to other students. I can read this section of the book by myself, thank you very much. I leaned back in my chair and began brainstorming ways to leave this classroom that won't lead to me being reprimanded. After a moment, I came up with a solution. I immediately stood up and lied about being unwell. The teacher agreed that I should go to the nurse's office. Just when I thought I was home free she called on some random girl whose last name sounded like "futon" to accompany me. This hinders what I thought was a flawless plan- how am I supposed to not go the nurse when someone is making sure I make it there. Once we exited the classroom I tried to make small talk, ya know, see who I'm dealing with. "What was your name again?"

"Futari," She answered. Okay, not futon. Before I could make more fruitless small talk she added, "I plan on taking you to the Nurse's office whether you like it or not." Whoa. I looked over at her as if she told me the codes to all the nuclear technology in existence when I asked for a sandwich. "Don't give me that stupid expression. I know you're trouble- you have the Etoile accompany you to class every single day because you're irresponsible. The Council already talked to all your teachers since you're such a nuisance." Ouch.

"Shizuma walking me to class has nothing to do with that. As for the Council, most of them are annoying in the first place. I'm not surprised they'd do something so shady." Except, I'm almost certain it was that annoying girl Miyuki that's always bitching at Shizuma to do stuff. "Nevertheless, I don't plan on going to the Nurse's office so," I paused as I stopped walking with her. Before I could turn away to make an escape this fucking girl tackles me as if I'm the one thing standing between her and winning the Super Bowl. "Holy shit! What is wrong with you?!" I asked as I tried to get off the ground. It was a useless attempt since she has me pinned to the goddamn floor.

"I'm not going to get in trouble for you having your way!," she tightened her grip on my wrists. She is going to crush my wrists with her bare hands. This is ridiculous. Oh god, this is really gonna hurt. I threw my head back as far as I could before crashing forehead into hers. I wiggled my way to freedom, but not before she grabbed my ankle and I kicked her in the eye. She yelped almost like a puppy and I ran away before I could start feeling guilty for what I did.