Throughout the classroom, the sun's blearing rays hit every corner. The windows wide open as to let the cool, summers air in. The teacher blabbering on about history. Hajime sat, rested in his seat. His head rested on his palm. Recently, a certian Tori Himemiya had been flooding his mind. He tapped his pen on his paper, trying his best to listen but all he could think of was Tori.All Rights Reserved