Chapter 4: Once more?
The next morning, Class D buzzed with the usual chaos—girls chatting, adjusting their too-tight uniforms, skirts swishing to reveal flashes of stockings and lace.
Lor slouched at his desk in the back, his black hair falling over his hazel eyes, ignoring the whispered jabs of "useless" and "mana-less" from his classmates.
As the only boy in the room, he was used to their scorn, but it didn't bother him.
Miss Silvia, their busty, clumsy teacher, stumbled into the classroom, her auburn hair slipping from its bun, glasses teetering on her nose.
Her white jacket and pencil skirt clung to her curves, drawing Lor's gaze for a moment before he caught Eva's eye across the room.
Her dark blue hair with pink streaks was tied with her signature blue bow, her uniform accentuating her full chest and plump thighs.
She gave him a quick, nervous glance, her cheeks faintly pink, and he smirked, knowing their 'study session' last night had left an impression.
"Settle down, everyone!" Miss Silvia called, her voice cutting through the chatter. She clapped her hands, nearly dropping her chalk.
"Surprise test today! Maths, same as last time. Get ready!" She began passing out question papers, her skirt swishing as she moved, oblivious to the faint breeze Lor conjured to flutter a nearby girl's skirt, revealing a glimpse of pink panties.
He doodled in his notebook, playing innocent as the girl squealed and smoothed her skirt down.
Lor and Eva locked eyes again as the papers landed on their desks.