"I really don't want to do this! I can't even think of a topic!" Aima sighs, taking a chug out of her drink while Misaki scoffs. "You mean that one project you're supposed to do by the end of the year?" Misaki asks, grabbing a towel and wiping the sweat from her neck. "Yeah, I have no clue what to do it on!" Aima says, clicking her drink closed before setting it back down. "How about the school's volleyball team? The boys are really hot!" Misaki suggests as I begin stretching my legs out, barely listening in. "Ohh! That's a great idea! But like, what should I make it on?" Aima says, beginning to stretch with me while Misaki tosses her towel on her bag. "I don't know! I can't give you all the clues on your project, you gotta do some things by yourself." Misaki scoffs, beginning her own stretches as I move on to stretch my arms out. "Who's the hottest?" Aima asks, though Misaki just shakes her head. "Too many conflicting opinions, plus not much of a challenge." Misaki sighs as I finally finish my stretches, doing a couple hops to get my blood flowing. "Well what can I do? 'who's the best kisser on the volleyball team?'" Aima says jokingly, before her eyes light up, making me smile.
"No… Yes! That's perfect, I can have a competition to see who's the best kisser!" Aima says, snapping her fingers as she begins bouncing around. "I can do so many tests, like, who's the best french kisser, who sets the mood best! Oh it'd be so fun!" Aima laughs, getting so hyper before Misaki shakes her head. "Yeah, and you actually expect them to agree to do such a silly competition?" Misaki scoffs, making Aima deflate a little. "I mean, we can always ask, it won't hurt." Aima mumbles, though Misaki turns and stares at her. "Excuse me, 'we'? Did I agree to help?" Misaki asks, making Aima flinch before she turns hopeful eyes to me. "Kimiko! Why don't you do it?" Aima asks cheerfully as I eject the music disk into the stereo, putting it back in it's case. "You want me to ask?" I ask, turning back and raising an eyebrow at her. "Yeah! In return, I'll take you to that one cafe you like and buy you anything you want!" Aima says, reminding me of the cafe I had been enjoying, thinking of all the sweets and drinks they had that I could enjoy. "Oh… Okay, but you're coming with me." I say, though she lets out a slow sigh. "I can't today! I already have plans." Aima says, though I just shrug my shoulders.
"Then let's just do it tomorrow after school. We're all sweaty from the workout anyways, and they'll probably agree if you already have the tests you want to do in mind." I suggest, Aima smiling at me as she grabs her bag. "That's a great idea! I'll get the proposal together and we'll go over it tomorrow! See you guys!" Aima says before she dashes out, leaving me and Misaki alone. "That girl never thinks things through." Misaki mumbles, though I just shrug and grab my towel, brushing the sweat off. "Yeah, but it's kind of refreshing how passionate she is. She just gets so into things, it makes you get excited too." I say, Misaki giving me her own smile. "Yeah, that's true, but then again we also have to deal with her messes. I mean, really, finding out who's the best kisser? How is she going to do that?" Misaki laughs as I begin packing my things. "Well, she'll find a way, but that's if they even accept. I mean, come on, let's be reasonable; who would accept such a competition?" I say, offering Misaki a smile as she grabs her bag. "You never know, maybe you'll get stuck kissing every boy in the volleyball team. Don't get herpes!" Misaki says, both of us getting a hearty laugh off her joke.