*walking with an upbeat pace and her head held high, she sees some of the other students and, within a few steps, completely loses her air of confidence, slowing to a nervous shuffle, head bent timidly* (K-kyaaa~... On second thoughts, maybe I shouldn't~...? People might make fun of him if I draw attention to him like that~... And he might not even like any of it~... Ooooh, I wish I had planned this out more thoroughly~...!) >///<
*reaching the school gate, fumbles in her satchel to look at the things she has brought* (Worse yet, if I'm caught with this stuff there's no doubt I'll be punished~...! Oh, what to do~...) *continues on her way to homeroom, seating herself at her usual desk at the far side of the back of the class, directly next to the window, her hands balled into nervous little fists, staring at the grooves of the wood with great intensity as she ponders her dilemma* (On one hand I really want to try to make things easier for Yamamoto-san as thanks for pushing himself so hard, but on the other hand I'm scared my efforts will backfire~... Is it worth the risk~...?)
*looks around the room, only herself and a few other students currently seated at their respective desks close to the front, their backs facing her* (This is my chance~...!)
*inconspicuously moves to sit on his desk, looking out of the window casually though a little sweat trickles from her brow and her knees shake, sharply intakes a breath to try to calm herself as she reaches to lift the lid of the desk as she sits on it, carefully getting up just enough to open the desk without it being too obvious, then hastily pours most of the contents of her satchel into the desk, closes the lid and returns to her proper place at her own desk, heart hammering as her eyes dart to each of her fellow students, wondering if they noticed, then lets out a soft little sigh* (Ok, at least the hardest part's over and done with~...!) ^.^
(.....)
(...Ah~...?)
(...W-wait a minute~...!) O.O
*her heart sinks as she grasps around inside her satchel, looking for her pen* (D-don't tell me~...!) Q///o///Q
*casts her eyes towards his desk, a few of the streamers peeking out of the sides beneath the lid, ready to erupt in a volcano of cuteness the moment someone should open it, countless little plushies and sweets buried underneath the streamers and confetti as well as a little note attached to one of the plushie bunny's paws, meant to give him praise and encouragement, knowing that her pen must be buried somewhere underneath those gifts as well* (Kyaaa~!!! There's no way I can try to retrieve it now~...! And nearly everyone has arrived by now~... I should never have done this~!!! This is a DISASTER~! Even if I was the only one in risk of getting into trouble and being humiliated in front of everyone I think I could endure it, but knowing I'm going to be the cause of making things even HARDER for Yamamoto-san is just too much to bear~...!) >///<
*buries her face in her arms on the desk, waiting for the inevitability of the ultimate embarrassment for herself as well as him, the school bell close to ringing*