After realizing the amazement she originally felt was artificial, Cecelia had to cover her entire face to not burst out laughing, using Fluffy as a muffler to her fit of giggles. "So," once she had somewhat regained her composure, "what class is next? I didn't take a long look at the schedule. I figured since there's only a class-full of us, there's not too many classes going on at once. Are- uh- either of you busy after school and might wanna hang out?" Her blunt question made her cheeks bloom red again. She knew she wouldn't be busy after school, unless she wanted to help her mom clean and/or cook. Her mom understood when she went out to hang out with friends and even seemed excited for her. [i]My mommy's so supportive. I'm lucky, cause if she wasn't, I wouldn't even get a choice about chores.[/i]