The Loving Duck

Familiar Feelings...?

Chapter 3

8:30AM

Ahiru's P.O.V.

'Eeerrgh! I would rather do dance right now then be in Global History! Even though I'm no good at dance... I love it anyways! But I guess History is okay. Since this teacher seems to talk a lot... I'm bored...'

I looked away from the chalk board, took off the mechanical pencil I had between my upper lip and nose, and looked to the window to my left. The blue sky so blue, the clouds flying fluffily and softly...soft... Like Mytho-sama hair...

I sighed, "Welcome to the Dance Building!" His voice hummed nicely though my head.

I blushed and stood there, dumbfoundly. He smiled politely as his hand extended outward elegantly.

Everything became pleasantly calming, with gentle music playing in the background. Other people started to vanish, as well as the background which slowly morphed to a field of white soft flowers. Petals blew with the wind, as I stepped closer toward Mytho-sama with my hand out as well.

"Ahiru?"

Mytho-sama and I gradually got closer, he gently grasped my hand and bent down to my hand. All while looking at me, with those soft golden eyes.

"Ahiru." He said softly. Yeah?

Mytho-sama then gently kissed my hand.

"AhiRU." His voice is changing? What?!

"MISSs AHIRU!!" Qua--!! Wha!!

I was standing up from my seat, my right hand held out as the other one was near my chest. And the teacher was at my right side of my assigned desk. Which was all the way back at the back corner, near the window.

I stood there dumbfoundly, "MISSs AHIRU!!" I flinched.

"QUA--!! Uh-- What di--" My head spin wildly of what just happened.

"Caussing a commotion in classs!! And not paying attention to classs either!" But you just told stories...

"Do you wish to teach?" 'Ms. Shnae', my history teacher, sounded like she snapped at me.

"N-no Ms. Shnae." I said, quietly but enough to let her hear, quickly had my hands to my sides.

I continued looked down, my fists clenched, face flushed with embarrassment, having small beads of sweat near my forehead, with pricks of tears threatening to fall.

I felt the teacher's glare at me for a few seconds then left to the front of the class again, continuing the story about this... Flirtatious, Indian Prince?

'Eh... But! That was embarrassing! Uuuuwaaah!! Why did my body move on its own?!!' I thought as I sat down, 'Thank god I don't know anyone in this class.' I laid my head on my right cheek, so I could look at the window again.

"Ahiru? Correct?" My head steamed from his voice echoing in my head, my face less red than before.

'Nevermind, I won't look outside...' I closed my eyes.

'What's next class?' I thought as I looked up to see the clock say 8:45AM.

'So... 5 more till...?' I took out my schedule from my skirt pocket.