My little sister can't be this cute!

I'd caught her staring at me during the entrance ceremony, but who would have guessed that she'd come all this way to see me! Just look at her, such a cutey! All the other girls were staring at us.

Oh my, how embarrassing! How wonderful!

“WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, attending the same academy as me. A pig like you has no place here!”

It was early morning, when my little sister decided to march into class, just as lessons where about to start, to see me. Oh, how adorable, even at the tender age of fourteen she still pines for her big sister's attention!

“Ahh,” I said. “Charlotte, are you doing well?”

Her long, straight, blonde hair swayed gently as she puffed out her cheeks, and folded her arms adorably.

She was the very picture of cuteness to me. She stared intently at me with those lovely ocean blue eyes of hers. Her snow-white skin glistened with a bewitching beauty.

The classroom we we're in was quite spacious. And yet all eyes were on her.

A really big classroom if I do say so myself, quite perfect for taking a nap in, but I digress...

From their seats, the other students watched my sister and I tentatively.

Even the teacher stood there watching, without uttering a single word from her desk at the front.

Who could blame them? She was a real beauty. Even though we we're all dressed in the same attire, she carried herself with such a unique poise and attitude that it demanded your attention.

“What did you say, you harpy! What in the world makes you think a pig like you has any right to call me by name,” Charlotte huffed. “Show some respect!”

Ouuch!

A warm stinging sensation, spread across the side of my face where my sister slapped me. Love is demonstrated in different ways for everyone you know, hers was a violent type.

she'd always been the physical type. For Charlotte expressing herself has always been a struggle, even back when we were kids.

.... somethings never change...

I could still remember the days when she'd cry and hit me whenever things didn't go her way. Ah...the good old days.

“You haven't grown up at all, have you Charlotte?” I smiled. My sister's face grew visibly more red. Awwww! Another slap!

“H-Huh?”

Not bothering to look me in the eye's, she turned tail and ran, just as fast as she came.

she was gone.

She was so cute.

Perhaps smitten by her feminine whiles. The bewildered students of class 6F could only stare and watch as the second princess of the kingdom of Ukevil stormed out.

They continued to stare even after she had left.

“Well now children, now that, that's done, how about we all return to the lesson pleeease?”

The laidback voice of our teacher brought us all back to our senses.