Lunchtime, Classroom 2-D

Ren burst into classroom 2-D. After his introduction, he mumbled his apologies and made his way to his seat.

Ann sniffed. "Liar," she murmured.

As class dispersed for lunch, Ann turned on him. "So where were you really, delinquent-san?"

"Like they said, I wasn't feeling well."

"You looked perfectly fine this morning." Ann sighed. "I need to get rid of these leggings because of you." Her eyes narrowed. "Help me take them off."

"W-what?"

"You heard me. Besides, there's nobody else around. Unless you're afraid?" Ann kicked off her boots and sat on her desk. She grinned, twirling her foot. "Hmph, I knew you didn't have it in- hyah?!" She gasped as she felt cold hands slide up at the sides of her thighs, and slide her leggings down.

"Wait, when did you...?" She glanced up at Ren, who was casually holding her red leggings in his hand. He looked at it curiously, pulling out a piece of white lacy cloth. Her eyes widened. "Give that back!" she demanded.

Voices grew louder from the hall. "Yeah, so we should just..." A blonde haired boy entered the room with some classmates. "Ah, Ren-san." He stared at Ann and Ren, who looked at the newcomers very stiffly. "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, Ryuji-san," Ann said, chuckling awkwardly. Ryuji shrugged and took his seat with his classmates. Ann whirled on Ren, grabbing him by the collar. "Where did you put them?" She whispered hoarsely. "You took off my... my..."

"Don't worry, I put them on the window ledge. Just over..." he stopped, staring at the empty ledge.

Ann followed his gaze off, as a pair of red leggings and white side tie panties flew off on the wind. Ann grabbed Ren again. "What the hell am I supposed to do," she demanded. Class is going to start any minute n-"

"Alright, everyone take your seats," Kawakami-sensei announced from the front of the class. "We'll be starting with math."