The screams of the girls echoed in the halls. Erika held her nose.
'Yoona probably did this..." she muttered to herself.
"You've been talking about this 'Yoona' person for a while. Are you alright?"
She jumped up and turned around, facing a certain Austrian.
"I'm fine, Mr. Eldestien!" She shouted, blushing in embarresment. "I have to go! G-goodbye!" She bowed and ran away quickly.
~With Esther~
"Y'know Cookie... You're a weird girl."
"But, Isn't everyone weird? If nobody was weird, we would all be the same! And that would be boring!"
Esther smiled. "You're right Cookie. By the way, do you want to sit with us at lunch?"
Cookie's eyes lit up. "Y-yeah! I mean. Sure, yeah, cool as a cucumber."
Esther grinned. "Great. Let's work on our studies now."
"Yes ma'am!"
~With Yoona~
Yoona's eyes bulged. "T-that's your drawing?"
Feliciano nodded. "I like cats~!"
The drawing was perfectly detailed and shaded, just the way a professinal (sp?) artist would.
Meanwhile, a certain Italian brother was busy mumbling and cursing under his breath.
"YOONA! GET BACK IN YOUR SEAT RIGHT THIS INSTANT!"
"But seriously Feli. That's amazing."
"Thanks!"
~At Lunch~
"Hey Esther."
"Yeah Cookie?"
"What are those guys doing?"
She pointed at a nearby couple getting ready to kiss.
"Er, why don't you find out?"
Cookie skipped over to them.
"Hey! You! What are you doing? Hey! Look! Listen! Heeeyyyy!"
The angry couple shot Cookie a look and told her to leave them alone.
"So you're Cookie, right?"
The brunette nodded. (A/N: To Cookie-The-Playtpus: I always imagined a personification of a cookie would have brown hair with little dark brown pieces)
"I'm Yoona." She gestered over to Erika. "That's Erika."
"Ve~! Fratello! There's Yoona! Let's go over to her table!"
"Not now!" Lovino hissed at his brother.
Feliciano winced, but proceeded to drag his brother to Table 9.
Yoona looked at them and stood up. "Guys. This is Lovino, and Feliciano," she pointed at the two Italians.
"Ve~! Nice to meet you!"
"Oh Cookie! Did you hear?"
"What is it?"
"If I can tell you..." Erika murmered, "It's Valentine's Day tomorrow... A.K.A, The Bow and Tie exchange." Erika tugged at her tie. "A boy or a girl gives a tie to someone special." She smiled innocently. "It's nothing really... So don't worry about it!"