When Elizabeth was called on to answer a question.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

"Pardon, Ms... Elizabeth..." Elizabeth turned with mild surprise, realizing she being addressed by the teacher.

"Yes?" Her reply was as calm and unwavering as ever.

"To be forward, your attire... is not appropriate for class. Please go to the office and change."

This lead to a few snickers, an assortment of heads turning her way, and if Elizabeth didn't miss her guess, a subdued wolf-whistle.

"Of...course." Her composure faltered, ever so slightly. Not the kind of attention she wanted.

Elizabeth looked to Fuuka with a smile as she began to stand. "Another time, then." Perhaps this was no place for her to be.

She made to leave, but it was not to be so easy.

Before she could even leave her desk...