Prologue: Ai
Ai awoke with a start. She looked up to see her teacher standing over her with a glare. Crap.
"Miss Yume, the answer?" Miss Obana asked in her 'teacher tone'. You know, the one that says, "I know you don't have the answer, so I'll ask you *evil laugh*"…yeah…that one.
"No, I don't." She answered, not letting the tone get to her. It wasn't the first time she had been its object and it certainly wouldn't be the last.
Sensei glared, she had been hoping to get a pout, maybe even tears out of the girl. Not a sound. Oh well, there was always next time, she returned to the students, ignoring Miss Yume.
End Prologue