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“Nina, I don’t know if you have noticed, but I can’t move.” You try to wiggle your body and fail miserably. “That, and I’ve got quite a bit going on after this… It can’t be today. But if you have an open date on your schedule that lines up with mine, I think we can do something for a special occasion.”
“C-Count me in! I’ll shuffle my schedule around for your needs.” Nina assures there’s no rush. “And please, don’t feel forced to do anything.”
“Good. All I ask is for you to work on your baking skills in the meantime since this cake requires two to make.” You add.
“You already know I’m pretty adept inside the kitchen. And as pastries go, I was my mother’s little assistant when I was younger.” Nina looks fondly to those times when she was a little bush in the fields. “But I’ll hone my skills for you! This is going to be so much fun!” Nina can’t shake off the joy of the moment.
“Can’t wait either.” Even if being immobile makes waiting a given for you. “But there’s something I noticed…”
“What is it, Johnny?” Nina doesn’t know where this is going.
“Don’t tell me you aren’t aware of what you did…” You act a little cheeky.
“W-What did I do?” This teacher doesn’t have the faintest idea. Out of anxiousness, she wipes her mouth, adjusts her clothes, and plays with her hair like you used to with your pom-poms (turned Bird Johnnys.) All of this turns her redder. “T-Tell me!”
“The Moon thing! You sounded just like Galactic!” You chuckle.
“Ah?! I did?! Oh n-no! That wasn’t on purpose! D-Don’t tell anyone, but after our meeting, I started mimicking his voice during my shower! I didn’t think it’d stick..!” Nina gets all embarrassed by her dorkiness.
“Do you imitate other people?” You raise an eyebrow.
“I-I… W-Well, I… I-It’s…” Nina is lost for words. As divine intervention, the bell rings. It’s time to return to class. “L-Look at that! We have to go!”
“Nina…” You know she’s running.
“I’ll push you back to your classroom!” Nina starts whispering as she grabs your transportation. You feel if you speak, you’ll be in trouble.
During the midpoint between your classroom and the Home Ec. Room, Ichie showed up and took you to classes herself. That’s how you parted ways with your curvy teacher, and now you have to look forward to your dull teachers...
From that point onwards, classes went like normal… Boring, sad, wasteful, buffalo-less classes…
