* She yawns into class and sits down at her desk *

*she enter with ashamed face and bored face, sitting in her desk*

Oh hello - i see. You find your room and boooks... Welcome....aaah *Eooow* Why this lessons so early morning...geez

*Shuffling in a second later, Viola walks up to Rebecca shyly.* Ah....sorry about calling you the b-word yesterday.

OHhhh - Now way to worry ! Im not angry at you... geeeez.... this is futaba...futaba this is viola viola this is futaba

*Looking up at the ashamed looking Futaba, Viola reaches for a hand shake.* Nice to meet you. Okay, what did Rebecca do to you?

Hey, Why me? ... i don't do anytihng... pfff.. i just a little cute person. Who sholdnt to be here!

Hello. *whisper* Sweety* ehm i mean Viola... You looks cool and jumpy as always

*she spaced out for a long of time*

Geez weasels duplicating like from printer... Printing weasels *giggle*

*saking head* I hear ewerything dear... you start terrorize again? or you just a bad mood? i can help you with it

*Viola jumps as her love teases her but smiles at Beas confindence* I missed you to hun. Ah, this here is Futaba.

*she shake her head*

*Blushing and trying to keep her down* i... i miss you to... oh... *Blushing hard* h-h-hi fut--- futtaba... h... futtaba dont speak so much .... *blink to her*

*whisper* Viola say me what a Rebekka did? And futaba... all fine?

*she look beatrice clothes*

*Viola shrugs* Well yesterday Rebby tried to black mail me, and left me in the locker room...In disposed for Ms. Hinely to find me.

She doo WHAT?

*The teacher enters the classroom with an important clatter of heels * Girls, please! Take your seats!

*hear all the conversations and stay quiet*

Well girls, this is a young lady's psychology lesson. You have already read the material. And your first assignment was to write a sheet. or come up with a story. Why won't you do the crime you committed anymore. Who is ready to give a short summary of his essay?

*Viola whinces slightly at Beatrice yelling but backs down as she is told to sit. Though she keeps an eye on Futaba to take notes on her as well.*

Who want answer to me first? Ah yes my name is Ms. Feeny im your "Lady Psichology" Teacher.

*trying to find her Homelesson hm... She ready for answer 100% but... dont find a correct paper*

*she thinks is soo bored so don't answer and keep thinking*

OK *looking* Let me see... Viola<<<<! can you tell me why you won't do what you have done anymore? What did you write about that?

*Trying to keep a low profile, Viola hopes she isn't called on first like always but sighs as she wasn't even surprised being called. Pulling out her paper work she frowns* Ah, I wrote that I wont burn down another library and reasoned that it was improper and made people lose their jobs, and all the history there as well.

*Taking the paper* Ok Next! I checket to the end of this Lesson. Next please. Girls girls cmon.. I don't bite

*Start checking Viola's Work*

*Heads to desk, hoping its all okay. Only stressing as she rushed it all last night.

*Looking at her and smiling* Hmm nice nice .. But...this is... not so good punctuation part... but story... hmm *looking closer* Fu-Ta-ba... ehm And Beatrice and others.. please gimme your work too.

fine, i going

What your story about?

"it was a love story, well i go to my house and call my boyfriend and go to a date, later go to a restaurant and boyfriend and girlfriend things, and in the night i kiss him driving and accidentally crash my car in a window" *lies, she crash the car because she become jealous*

*She takes your essay and looks at you carefully * But you had to write down why you won't do it anymore. Why - you - more - won't do this ... Futaba?

"What do you mean teacher, i write a story with my boyfriend"

You should have written a story why you won't commit a crime anymore! Not a love story. Not about your boyfreand ... You don't see a question?

"ehm,no?"

Please sit down, you will receive 10 Slaps at the end of the week for an unfulfilled task. It was all clearly written, Futaba.

*look down sad and sits*

I wrote a large sheet about what, that I had committed the theft. And I didn't want to do this, but I have a serious illness that I am trying to overcome. I feel very bad because of him and I can accidentally take things that I do not want.

As soon as I am released, I will continue to recover from my kleptomania.

But there is still no conclusion about your kleptomania - Beatrice. No expercice conclusion yet

But I have! I have * blushes strongly * I am .... very .... very sick and ... unhappy person ... and I need to touch something. Well, or take it. I...

You should have written WHY you won't steal anymore. And not your medical reasoning about the disease. ... Well, half of the work is written. Good... 5 slaps at the end of the week. Sit down please

Viola - Stand up Please!

*Viola looks sad at Beatrice and hopes her the best but nods as she stands up.* Yes ma'am?

You have a little grammar problem. But I see you completely repented. And your hands were shaking when you wrote this?

*Whispering to Futaba * "Well...what a...mess*

,I don't want to talk with ANYONE!