Lily
She turned away from him, trying to focus on the board. She pulled a notebook from under her desk, a pencil from the drawer underneath it, and began to write something down. It wasn't really even her but... it was someone she wished she could be. Someone with a life much better than hers. She blinked, staring, as a ball of paper rolled it's way onto her desk. Sighing, she picked it up and, slowly, it balled it, revealing a note from Himura.
Hey. It's been awhile since we saw each other... And that note wasn't funny. It's good to see you again.
She sighed again, and picked up her pencil. Yes, it had been a while. But... what note? She sat for a moment, pondering when it hit her. The note she left all of them. A small chuckled escaped her lips as she thought about it. One had to laugh at it, right? She thought she was going to die. If she'd known she was coming back, she wouldn't have written them. She tore a page from the back of the notebook and picked up her pencil to write back. "It certainly has. And that note... You have to understand. I truly thought I was going to die. I wouldn't have sent it had I known where I would end up. It's... good to see you too, Himura." She folded the paper neatly and, watching the teacher, passed it under her arm and slipped it onto his desk. With that, she turned back and continued writing about the girl she wished she were.
She turned away from him, trying to focus on the board. She pulled a notebook from under her desk, a pencil from the drawer underneath it, and began to write something down. It wasn't really even her but... it was someone she wished she could be. Someone with a life much better than hers. She blinked, staring, as a ball of paper rolled it's way onto her desk. Sighing, she picked it up and, slowly, it balled it, revealing a note from Himura.
Hey. It's been awhile since we saw each other... And that note wasn't funny. It's good to see you again.
She sighed again, and picked up her pencil. Yes, it had been a while. But... what note? She sat for a moment, pondering when it hit her. The note she left all of them. A small chuckled escaped her lips as she thought about it. One had to laugh at it, right? She thought she was going to die. If she'd known she was coming back, she wouldn't have written them. She tore a page from the back of the notebook and picked up her pencil to write back. "It certainly has. And that note... You have to understand. I truly thought I was going to die. I wouldn't have sent it had I known where I would end up. It's... good to see you too, Himura." She folded the paper neatly and, watching the teacher, passed it under her arm and slipped it onto his desk. With that, she turned back and continued writing about the girl she wished she were.