Okuda Manami sighed as she recalled the events of early that morning. It all started when Terasaka decided to burst into the classroom, slamming the door with such force that the blackboard shook. Sugino jumped back due to shock and accidentally bumped into Nagisa, who was previously talking to the baseball loving boy about an American team. Nagisa fell back and landed on Kayano's pudding. The green haired girl waved her arms angrily and hit Manami's glasses off her face. Isogai ran over to calm Kayano down and accidentally stepped on the girl's glasses.

Without her glasses, Manami was helpless. She was, in fact, as blind as a bat and couldn't see the board where Koro-sensei was teaching. Squinting as hard as she could, the girl could make out the yellow blob and the small blobs he was writing. Eventually, the girl had to stop squinting due to her growing migraine.

As the final bell rang, Manami stumbled out of the classroom, tripping over bags and squealing 'sorry' all over the classroom. As she tripped out, she accidently bumped into another person. "Sorry!" she shouted for the umpteenth time. As she quickly pulled back, the blurry person helped her get steady. She could make out a red blob and quickly figured that it was none other than Karma Akabane, a close friend of hers.

"Are you ok, Okuda-san?" asked the red head, smirking out of amusement, "Watch out." He quickly pulled the ex-glasses girl to the side as Isogai and Maehara ran fruitlessly after a yellow blur going at Mach 20 rate.

"Th-thank you Karma-kun," sighed the girl, grabbing ahold of herself, "I'll be leaving now. Have a nice day." She walked off, putting her right in front of her just so she wouldn't crash into anything or anyone else.

"I'll walk you home," stated Karma bluntly, walking towards the girl, "You need someone to guide you." Quickly, the red head grabbed her hand. Compared to Manami's hand, Karma's was fairly larger than hers and quickly wrapped around her tiny and cold hand. His hand was warm and comforting, but it didn't stop Manami's face from turning beet red.

"W-what are you doing, Karma-kun?!" panicked the girl, trying to escape from the boy's grasp. It was futile. Karma gripped the Manami's hand firmly.

"It's just so that you won't fall into a pothole or something," he grinned and pulled her along.

"I don't think they leave open potholes ungua —AHH!" squealed the girl as Karma dragged her down the stairs and started sprinting.

This would be a very exciting way back home.