Enjoying a "private moment" in your room.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

Elizabeth could read the 'quiet' ones like a book. Oh, she would stake every yen she'd saved over the years that this bashful girl had all kinds of pent-up desire. The thought might warrant more looking into... on a normal occasion. But no, for the moment, she was going to let Fuuka prove her hypothesis.

"....you, my dear, are heading right back to your desk." Elizabeth's smile returned, though there was no warmth, only frost. She moved behind Fuuka and softly spurned her into motion with a hand to her exposed shoulder blade. "Act as if you were alone on your bed, with no interruptions... or clothes... and with every intent of relaxing in the best of ways." Fuuka's glazed-over eyes showed no restraint. The girl merely nodded, and went on her way... though Elizabeth couldn't help but wonder. Had a spark of recognition, and sheer terror, flickered into that soft gaze of Fuuka's? Maybe her compulsion wasn't completely without flaws...

Upon Fuuka's return, the teacher looked up... and to say she was surprised was an understatement. Unavoidably, a few students looked as well. Elizabeth's sheer beauty had turned any number of heads, but Fuuka drew even more attention. No, she was not a fraction as attractive... it was the pure surreality of the situation. The average student would sooner believe a dog could do arithmetic than that Fuuka would calmly walk into class naked.

Yet there she was, not a thing on, and sitting at her desk as if nothing were the matter!

"Y, Yamagishi... you, you must leave class at once! This is.... indecent, and not how one of your standings should be acting!"

Fuuka didn't so much as look at the woman. She just stared off into the distance with a dreamlike expression.

She was to relax... yes.

Fuuka breathed in, then out, and settled her hands across her bare thighs. The chill was nice, a tangibly comforting sensation.

The stunned silence gave way to rampant gossip. The girls, especially, began whispering and giggling. Their imaginations were certainly dancing, as they knew what was going through the nude girl's mind. No doubt, she was about to _enjoy _herself!

At the worst possible time, Fuuka...