Day Two – Period 3
Lisa, Kelsey, and Quincy took their usual seats near Ayame's desk. He was lecturing the class about cosplay and generally ignoring the three girls, so Lisa and Kelsey started passing notes underneath the curtain that was still between their desks. Current plot: how to continue keeping their memories intact.
Lisa: So you still have Mr. Wuggles with you?
Kelsey: Yeah. What are we going to do with it?
Lisa: Uhhh…idk?
Kelsey: We can't keep it!
Lisa: We have to!
Ayame: Stop passing notes and I want to talk to Kelsey after class.
The two girls blinked sheepishly at the flowery handwriting as Ayame turned back to the other students.
As they proceeded to ignore the rest of the lecture, they started to hear random squeaks. At one point Quincy thought she saw a rat's tail disappearing under a desk. Finally a little grey rat ran across the floor. Everyone panicked and started to run out of the room. Kelsey was screaming and Lisa was standing on top of her desk along with Michael. Quincy was the only relatively calm one. Ayame ran around the room happily yelling," My darling brother!" Needless to say, everyone else was at a loss. A few minutes later, Hatori entered the room looking extremely pissed off.
"Angry emo hotness!" Kelsey shrieked. "Lisa! Catch!" She threw Mr. Wuggles to her.
Michael smiled. "Aw, it's so cu-"
"GIVE ME BACK MY TEDDY BEAR!" Hatori yelled.
He suddenly charged towards Lisa. She dived out of the way and he crashed into Michael, knocking him off the desk. Kelsey and Quincy made a break for it out the back door. Ayame leaped to intercept and disappeared with a poof as Lisa ran into him. As soon as they made their escape, the bell rang signaling break.
They met up by their usual bench, all three girls relieved to have made it out safely. Michael showed up a second later to ask if they were okay.
"Yup. We're fine," Kelsey wheezed, slightly out of breath.
"S'all good, Michael," Quincy said in the same way.
"Nothing to worry abou- ah. Ha ha. Hahahaha!" Lisa giggled.
She fell to the ground Laughing, clutching Mr. Wuggles tightly.
"Er…Lisa? You okay there?" Kelsey asked.
She and Michael pulled her up until she was standing shakily. A second later a little white snake poked its head out of her shirt.
Everyone panicked.