We Are Introduced To The Vice President

A new week has begun, as the two sleeping bit- Ahem... cuties. Sorry, Misha just bonked me to change their description. Anyways, after the two cuties get up and enjoy their morning routine, excited for the day head, the two text about meeting up at the front of the school.
With a jolly skip to their step, the two end up meeting at the school gates, as the stream of students walk on by with a glance of interest.
“Good a mornin, Misha,” Hannah greets, high-saluting with a warm smile.
Misha replies, saluting back in kind, “Good morning. You ready for today?”
“Hell yeah, especially when today we could meet someone new,” Hannah answers, nodding with confidence.
Blinking with confusion, wondering what Hannah could be meaning, Misha curiously asks, “And what could you mean by that?”
“Well, judging by anime logical consistency; we could be meeting someone new to the cast of characters for our show,” says Hannah, asserting with excitement with a sparkle in her eye. Misha whips out the script, “I… I don’t see anyone aside from some random unnamed bitchling from the Student Council.”
“Ahem, you might meet-” Hannah says, before a greeting from two familiar voices interrupts her line of thinking.
“Hello, good morning, Hannah, Misha,” Ellica says cutely, waving softly at the two as she approaches them from the traffic of students.
“Um… good morning, Misha, H-H-Hannah,” Jessie stutters, blushing with cuteness.
Running up to the two, hugging them between, “Oh, heyya cuties. Good a mornin,” Hannah says, smiling friendly at her two new companions.
From the side, Misha thinks to herself as Hannah indulges the two new friends, ‘Who was she going to say before being interrupted? Was she going to say-’, stopping to reply out of courtesy, “Oh, good morning, Ellica, Jessie.”
“Good mornin- oh, hey…,” Jessie says, blushing as Hannah's face rubs up against hers, which catches her off guard, before Hannah lets go to lead the group with a smile of happiness that she isn't hated. Instead, feeling the confident security of Hannah's affection is a sign of a genuine love. ‘I’m happy that Hannah is having fun, and that she even is acting sensibly without doing something perverted to some girl in class,’ Jessie thinks to herself, as the group joins the crowds walking to their form room.
“You seem happy Jessie. Did something good happen?” Ellica asks, smiling that Jessie is having fun. “Um… you could say that,” Jessie replies smiling.
As the two chat behind them, Ellica comments loud enough to Jessie but soft enough to not be heard by Hannah and Misha, “I also like the fact that Hannah is being friendlier than before, which makes me realise… she just wants someone she loves to hang out with,” smiling warmly as they enter the hallway to their room for rollcall.
“Mmm… yeah. I would also love to hang out with her someday,” Jessie replies, which catches Misha's ear as she joins in their conversation, “Anyways girls, if she does get too friendly; do call me to deal with it,” winking to the two.
“Will do,” both Ellica and Jessie respond together. Misha thumbs up the two, before Hannah grabs their attention again.
“Right, aside from the typical social life of school, I hope something crazy is awaiting us when we go to our form room,” Hannah excitingly says.
“I hope not,” the three replies in unison, Hannah looks on with a blank surprise as they make the final stretch of the corridor.

As the four reach their form room, it was normal. Hannah pouts before sitting down, wondering what to do to spice it up, as 10 minutes pass before a knock at the door springs her up into excitement. It was just a student passing a few documents to the teacher.
“Booooooring…,” Hannah pouts.
Misha sighs, “Hannah… nothing is going to happen unless we make it, like we did last week.”
Hannah asserts again, leaning forward to Misha at their table, “Yeah, but surely. Someone from the Student Council, like those typical power-hungry based groups from slice of life anime shows, will charge in demanding to see us with an aura of ‘Bow down to us peasants; us Queens are the goddesses that command servitude’, y’know.”
Clapping back with a realism check, “I don’t think that such individuals exist, even in such a high-based school like ours.”
“Though that did remind me of those Yuri shows where such girls do exist…,” Ellica interjects, as she imagines the anime shows of such scenes playing out.
“Um… what are you talking about?” Jessie asks confusingly, tilting her head with absolute no idea of what they're talking about.
Misha tries to maintain authenticity, “I know what you’re talking about, but fiction doesn’t come to lif- uh…,” as she thinks of the times she and Hannah break the 4th wall, shaking her head before continuing, “regardless, Hannah, just chat with Ellica about books like you usually do and wait for lessons to be over.”
Leaning back in her chair, Hannah pouts, “Booooooorin-,” before Misha leans forward and pinches her cheeks, “bwabwabwabwabwabwa.”
“See, this is fun. Hahaha…,” Misha chuckles, as Hannah stares disappointed, before pinching her thighs.
“Eee!!!” Misha yelps blushing, letting go of Hannah’s cheeks. “Yeah, this is also fun, hehe,” Hannah chuckles back, grinning at Misha's reaction.
Bonk!
“You little…,” Misha says angy.
Seeing the cute hilarity, Ellica and Jessie giggle together, before roll call begins with the teacher entering, doing the usual name calling, ending for Maths to start, where the two get up to their usual jokes in the lesson as the teacher tries to teach the girls algebra.

Poor Mrs Bonnie.

Well, in any case, after Maths came English, where the usual chaos happens again, with Katherine looking on with embarrassment to what the two had done the previous interaction during the weekend, trying not to pay attention to what the two do during lesson.
After English finishes, the students leave with amusing gossiping as Hannah and Misha begin chatting amongst themselves.
Hannah stretches, “Ah… glad that’s over. Man, you know how to match Miss Studdia’s witty comebacks.”
Sighing, Misha says tiredly, “Yeah… she definitely has my level of smarts, but. I will showcase my superiority next time,” her eyes burning with revitalised passion.
“Sure, I’m sure you will…,” Hannah says, quickly looking at a few girls walking past.
Noticing the distracted attention, Misha asks, “Why are you on edge today? You seem to be looking out for someone.”
Hannah looks back at Misha, “Oh, it’s nothing. Just have a feeling that we’re going to meet someone new.”
Looking down the corridor both ways, seeing no-one at all, “I don’t think that will happen anytime soon, to be honest…”
“I’m sure… by the grace of titties, she will appear!” Hannah sillily proclaims, as Misha replies with a disappointed yet teasing expression, “By that metric, something else will appear instead of what you’re expecting.”
Doing a stupid looking ritual pose, Hannah says with a stupid chanting tone, “I will call up the lord of the buhungagaloogus to grace our presence…!”
Misha comically grabs Hannah by the collar in the midst of the ritual, “You will be calling up something else entirely with that kind of fucking dumb-assery, and anyways. We have science soon, so best be on our way.”
Knowing what to do, Hannah pauses Misha in step as she says, “Well, I wonder if you-know-who, that comes from the Student Council, will come to interrupt our banter at some point today.”
Pausing on time, Misha looks back at Hannah, “And… who might that be? Care to state who, clearly…”
“Well, it will be-," Hannah begins, before she is distracted, again. In perfect comedy timing, "Oh, Jessie!” Jumping up, escaping Misha's grasp effortlessly. “Huh? No, spill the beans, you name-avoiding twit!” Misha shouts, wanting to know who, but Hannah grabs Misha’s hand, pulling her instead.
“I will tell you at lunch time, cause I have a feeling she’ll be revealing herself by then,” Hannah grins, pulling her towards Jessie. “No tell me… tell me, you fuckin ass twat! Actually, you know what; kill yourself!” Misha angrily pouts, knowing that Hannah is deliberately avoiding to answer, making her slightly pissed for science class, as the lesson ends for lunch time with Misha pouting during class.

Misha cheers up, since lunch's menu brightens her attitude, moving on from the recent annoyance, as Hannah and Misha banter away, enjoying their meal until a sudden visual catches Hannah's attention.
“So, yeah you know… oh, look who’s here!” Hannah says, pointing at the girl approaching their table.
“Uhuh, who’s…?” Misha asks, before the sight locks her in, as her eyes widen, sparkling when she sees her.
“Hello, our two little rebels, otherwise known as Hannah and Misha,” the girl introduces herself, flicks hair to appear elegant, though the childish appearance with the adult-like mannerism becomes too amusing for Hannah as she giggles at the failed attempt to look mature, “I-I see… pfft. Please, do continue. Pfft.”
Pouting, the girl ignores the mockery and continues regardless, though, for Misha, she listens on with sparkling eyes, “I am the Vice President of the Student Council, Chloe at your service.”
The club members behind try to hold back their laughter to Hannah's amusing behaviour, as Chloe tries to remain authoritative, “Ahem, anyways! You two’s behaviour has been a disgrace for this school’s body, and we have come to correct it, to ensure that you two stay out of trouble!”
Teasing further, as Hannah usually does, “And… What exactly, little one, have we been a disgrace for this school? Have we been flicking girl’s skirts to check everyone’s underwear?”
Staring with embarrassment at the comment, Chloe replies blushingly, “I-I hope you haven’t been doing such childish acts!”
“Or spilling water on our groins to make it appear that we have wet ourselves,” Hannah continues, as the two student council members try harder to hold back their laughter.
“I…I hope you have kept yourselves dry and clean… and why would you do such a thing?”  Chloe blushingly asks louder.
“Or farted in our friend’s faces when tying our shoelaces?” Hannah mocks again, as the student members lose their composure and giggle behind Chloe.
Chloe blushes in bright red across her whole face and pouts, “What kind of disgusting actions are you girls engaging in?" Turning to the two club members, "And stop laughing, you’re supposed to be looking responsible!”
Putting on a mocking seriousness, Hannah states, “Oh… and we have been behaving ourselves. So, what can I tell ya?”
Contrarian to Chloe though, she replies back, “Well, from our reports, you two have been a real disturbance with plenty of eyewitnesses! So, right now, you two will behave yourselves and listen to my orders!”
Misha stops sparkling, going over to Chloe and then picking her up like a toddler, shocking Chloe to the core, “Awwwwwww… you’re so cute!!!!!!!!!!” Misha proclaims with whole-hearted passion. 
“Eh…? EH!!!!!!!!!!! Put me down!” Chloe shouts with total embarrassment and surprise.
To Chloe's horror, Misha blushingly smiles as she rejects Chloe's demand, “But you’re so cute! How can I let you go?”
“I’m not a kid! I’m a member of the Student Council!” Chloe screams, as students all over watch on with giggles and chuckles at the cute yet silly scene on display.
Misha ignorantly says, “Just so adorable! Can I take you home?”
“Eh?” Chloe says, shocked at the insane request she just heard. Well, Hannah found it too funny to hold back, belting out loudly, “Puwahahahahahaha!!!”
“And stop laughing, help me get down!” Chloe demanded, flapping her arms around, displaying that she is red in the cheeks at the embarrassment overwhelming her once mature composure.
Hannah looks at Chloe, realising her cookie bag had fallen onto the ground that she had been holding yet wasn't noticed, “Well, for one, your cookie has…”
Realising it, Chloe exclaimed, “My cookie!”
Seeing the reference opportunity, Hannah puts on an Arnold impression, “Put the cookie down!”
The reference, for some odd reason, snaps Misha out of her delusion, “I’ll put your mum down in a minute, shut up! Let me enjoy this!”
During this time of silly chaos, the student council members try to hide their laughter, before Misha gets pulled away from Chloe by Hannah grabbing her collar, seeing that it's a good time to stop this from going any further.
“Okay now, you’ve had your fun,” Hannah says seriously, as Misha waves her hands out in front, “But… my Chloe.”
Almost on the verge of tears, Chloe states upsettably, “No! I’m not your Chloe!” She pouts, almost looking like she’s about to cry any second, “I’m…I’m not done with you two! I’ll be back!”
“Oh!" Hannah seeing another moment for an Arnold impression, "I’ll be back!”
Not caring about the jokes, Chloe responds cutely angrily, “Shut up! I’ll remember this!”
The members walk away, waving goodbye with gratitude for the priceless entertainment, as Chloe leads in front, as Hannah giggles before Misha gets up.
“She’s… perfect,” Misha comments, as Hannah sighs, “Looks like… it’s time for round two. Coming soon, in around probably 24 hours or so.”
“Eh, what?” Misha says, shocked at the sudden change of story progression.

“Stay tuned to find out more,” Hannah says like a narrator, as Misha tries to interrupt the sudden time skip, “But what about the rest of the-”.

It’s a Tuesday the next day, the two wake up like usual, with their mum’s affection being a helping mood for the day, as they make their way to school. In amongst the casual stream of students, Misha skip steps through the girls, as she meets Hannah at the front gates.
“Oh, hey Misha- my, aren’t you happy to come to school, eh?” Hannah greets, smiling at the interesting scene unfolding.
Stating the obvious, “Oh please. You know why I’m excited,” Misha says with a big smile. “Uhuh…,” Hannah replies, before looking at the Student Council windows before looking back to Misha's beaming face, “Sure, I wonder what you could be talking about.”
Misha stares at Hannah blankly before pouting and turning her head away, “Hmph! Well, I’m really looking forward to today, so don’t distract me with your typical teasing.”
“Ooohhh…,” Hannah teases, rubbing up on Misha’s shoulders, poking her cheek, “And what could you be talking about?”
To get Hannah away, Misha pokes Hannah’s boobs, “That was one, for sure. Dumbass!” 
“Oh…my. Soooo naughty,” Hannah moans in a pretending way. Misha stares blankly at the stupidity, as Ellica and Jessie approach from behind.
“Good morning you two… I see you two are close as ever,” Jessie greets, her tone almost sounding jealous as she flicks her hair.
No caring about it, Ellica greets warmly, “Good morning, Misha, Hannah.”
Repeating yesterday, Hannah greets the two again, “Good moooorning, cuties,” cuddling Ellica and Jessie from behind from in between them, “How’s it goin’?”
Unlike the day before, Misha exasperatedly stares, replying in monotone, “Hi-hi…” as Hannah enjoys the cuddling from her two new besties.
‘I wish she could hug me more often…,’ Jessie thinks, enjoying the affection again, before noticing that Misha appeared somewhat upset.
“Oh… are you okay Misha?” Jessie asks worryingly, as Misha replies distracted, “I’m fine,” looking at the Student Council window before looking back, “but anyways, how about you? You seem to be happy.”
“Eh?” Jessie says, unable to hide her smile until she ends up realising; she’s smiling uncontrollably, “I… I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Hmm…” Misha stares with a peering tone of 'You know why, right?'
Breaking the little awkwardness, Hannah says, “Anyways girls, let’s get inside. We have a whole day ahead.”
“Yep, and a whole day of…,” Misha begins, before Hannah interjects, “Chlo-”, Misha stops her comment as she puts her finger on her lips, “Don’t… shh.”
Hannah smiling after Misha pulls her hand away, Misha then leads ahead of the group as Hannah prods the other two to walk with them, as they make their way to their form room for rollcall.

After rollcall went normally, the class head to their lesson, P.E, where the two decide to mess around in the changing room.
Due to Jessie and Ellica now comfortable with the two little rascals, they decide to change next to them, knowing that Hannah will be intrigued by their physique but to a casual degree that's enough to manage.
“Holy shit! Those are huge…” Hannah comments about Ellica's chest, as she responds with embarrassment, “Um… don’t stare so much Hannah. I’m… rather conscious about them.”
Hannah explains in a silly tone, “But they look so heavenly. Man, you must have a backbone of steel,” as her hands wiggle as she goes in for a grab, until Jessie steps in front to take the grope, “Oh… so soft. Oh,” realising who's chest she has grabbed.
“Yeah, they are. Aren’t they?” Jessie blushes with a grin. Hannah smiles back, enjoying the sensation, when she compares her own with Jessie's, “Mmm… true. Really well shaped, unlike mine,” groping her own chest with a free hand, “which are lacking.”
She then pauses, looking at Misha’s chest, where she realises the insinuation, “Oi! At least I don’t have flat-pack furniture for a butt.”
The comment makes Hannah's eyebrow tweak, replying with a little offense, “Touché… but man, if only mother nature could give me a pump up with a boob pump; I would be calling for servants, butlers and rich families to fall in line.”
“Oh… sounds virtuously pompous,” Ellica says in a sarcastic tone, as she imagines Hannah with huge breasts on a medieval throne.
Playing along, Jessie adds, “Oh… sounds enticing,” her eyes sparkle imagining the fashion of the butlers and maids.
Unlike before, Misha simply face-palms to ignore what was happening. Hannah then sits on a bench still in her underwear, pretending to continue the thought as the imagination alters the changing room to a holy throne room.
In a posh yet stupid accent, Hannah acts, “You know; ‘Listen my fellow breastings, for your booba mistress has an order for you, as the High-cup commander of this kingdom!’” Waving her hands around as if ordering her servants to line up and bow in respect.
“Oh, this could be good for a fantasy story,” Ellica playfully comments, as Jessie adds in, “Ah, what could I design with this perspective?”
Ignoring the three, where the girls still half undressed, Misha gets changed into her P.E uniform as Hannah continues the skit.
“Give me access to your wardrobes and cupboards, since I demand to see your undergarments and private wears for a perver- ahem, for a deep, detailed inspection!” Hannah proclaims in her stupid posh accent.
Ellica claps, commenting with amusement, “Spoken like a true Breast Queen of Breastifica!”
“The ideas are flowing… gotta write this down!” Jessie says, grabbing her pad as Misha just ignores them as she finishes, walking out to the field with not a moment wasted.

The girls enjoy the sports field as the scene moves over to Chloe, who comes into the Council room alone, with no-one else inside aside from her and the Student Council President Harrietta, who is working through her documents on sports day.
Chloe begins, “So, um… Harrietta. I have a problem.”
“Oh… and what could that be?” Harrietta asks, her focus not shifting away from the documents. Chloe updates, “After dealing with the delinquents behind the school, I felt confident with dealing with the two little rascals Misha and Hannah. However…”
Pausing to look up at Chloe, “However?” Harrietta imitates with a questioning tone. Chloe complains, “Those two… are frickin crazy. They ignored my warnings and treated me like a child the whole time.”
Almost breaking out of character, Harrietta holds back a subtle giggle to appear serious, “Ahem, well, I’m sure if you take Sasha with you, she could help you out, since after all, she is a senior most students respect.”
Chloe responds sharply, “And if that doesn’t work…?”
To uphold her duty and reputation, Harrietta replies with assuredness, “If the two show no respect at all, then I’m certain that my presence will ensure that they do listen. But I have assurance that things will go well with Sasha by your side.”
Seeing the assurance, Chloe straightens her back, appearing confident in Harrietta's words, “As you say. I will try and come back with the results as soon as possible.”
“I absolutely believe that you and Sasha will come out successful,” Harrietta states confidently, as Chloe salutes, “On it!” Walking away with an assuredness, closing the door behind her.
Harrietta continues to shuffle with the documents, wondering how Misha and Hannah behaved towards Chloe to make her react in such a way, deciding to come up with counter measures to put the two little misbehaving upstarts into line.

With a new found confidence, Chloe, now with Sasha, walks through the corridor, seeking for the two delinquents at the core of the issues. Asking students, they're pointed to where they've been seen, thanking students as they then find them.
Coming down the corridor, Chloe and crew approaches Hannah and Misha as they're mingling in the corridor.
“Hello you two. Again,” Chloe introduces, standing with her hands on her hip. Unfortunately, for Chloe, Misha’s eyes sparkle, going into her own imagination.
Looking on confused, Chloe blinks several times with confusion as Hannah reacts to them, “Oh, it’s the cookie cutie.”
Hearing the childish remark, Chloe reacts angrily, “I’m Chloe, not the cookie cutie!”
Trying to embody a respectful, mature presence, Sasha states, “Hannah, Misha, now-now. The Vice President has something to discuss about your disrespectful behaviour.”
“Exactly! And especially you!” Chloe asserts, pointing at Misha, “I have something real personal to discuss with you.”
Knowing that this isn't a good idea, Hannah tries to warn, “oohhh… actually, I wouldn’t do that,” but Chloe responds, not taking the trouble-based indication, “Huh, why? I mean, she wouldn’t-”
Just then, as Hannah tries to keep things problem-free, Misha barges past Hannah to again, ignoring what happened before and picks Chloe up like a child as Sasha tries to stop Misha.
“Oohh… C’mere you cutie!” Misha passionately says, smiling from ear to ear, Chloe reacting just like before, “Oh no…Not again!”
“Misha! Stop that-” Sasha orders, but Hannah scuddling up to her stops her dead in her tracks. “Oho… Sasha, you cuddly beauty.”
Looking at Hannah with a soft yet confused expression, Sasha replies, “Um… Cuddly?” Then Hannah decides to distract her with off-theme topics, teasing, “Wanting to be fawned on by Misha, eh?”
Sasha replies with a blank look, “Uh… what?”
Hannah pokes her cheek playfully, “Well, I’m here if you want some company,” though Sasha tries to remain focused, “But, about Chloe…,” looking at poor Chloe being spun around, twirling her arms around with annoyance.
“What about her?” Hannah asks, as Misha continues to spin Chloe around, “Aww… just too cute!”
Chloe dizzily demands, “Put me dowowowowowowown!!!”
With no affect on spinning around like a Beyblade, Misha says with sparkling eyes, her tone of authentic desire, “I just… want to take you home!”
Dizzy from being spun around so much, “Uh… eh…?” Chloe mutters, as her eyes spin in circles, before slightly crying, “Why… Do you treat me like a child?”
But, due to her crying face was just too preciously adorable to look upon, Misha ignores Chloe's feelings as she casually says, “Aww… you’re just as cute as a child. A teddy bear I wanna hug all day and night!”
“EHHHHH????” Chloe exclaims, looking at Misha with shock. “So you see, she’s fine,” Hannah shamelessly states to Sasha, completely overlooking the situation. Sasha stares on with total sympathy, brushing Hannah's claim aside as Chloe cries out, “Let go of me!” 
Misha cuddles Chloe into her chest, to which surprisingly changes Chloe's reaction, “Let... mmm… so warm," as a motherly feeling washes over her, changing her reaction to that of a loving embrace. But, she snaps out of it, "Uh…” Chloe utters, as Misha asks, “Oh… do you like this?”
“Um…” Chloe says as she breaks from the cuddle, “N-no… I don’t,” pouting as she blushes. Seeing it's time to stop the distraction, “Oh, my time to pause here, cuddly Sasha,” Hannah says as she walks away to return to Misha.
“I erm…,” Sasha briefly says, but stops herself as Hannah returns next to Misha, Chloe finally being released from Misha's grasp. Chloe returns to Sasha, spinning around to face the duo, “I’ll… I’ll return again. I swear you two won’t get away with this!” Finger pointing at the two, as Hannah holds back Misha again, groaning with boredom, “No… please, come back.”
“Oh sure. See ya later you Cookie-Cutie and Cuddly beauty,” waves Hannah, holding onto Misha by the collar as the student council members stare on with bewilderment. Sasha looks at Chloe, “Um… Chloe. Is it okay to end this her-”
“It is! Since, I… I,” interrupts Chloe, “I’ll be better prepared! Just you wait!”
Hannah waves goodbye, holding onto Misha who still groans with outstretched arms, as the two girls walk away, Hannah pulling Misha by the collar as they return to the next lesson.
“Well, that was fun,” Hannah chuckles, forcing Misha to snap out of her heavenly imagination. “Aww… I wanted to continue to cuddle Chloe…,” Misha pouts, as Hannah light-heartedly complains, “Yeah, but… you enjoyed the time to the point I was even distracted from my own entertainment.”
“Yeah well…,” Misha replies, stretching her arms as she relaxes, “Next time, I’ll make sure to enjoy it longer.”
Hannah lets her go, again with a narrator tone, “Yep. So, for the audience, you’ll have to check out next time-”
Misha stares blankly, “Uh… not again…”

Lunch has passed, as the girls go to their chosen subjects. Hannah, after telling Ellica that she needs a walk around the school to develop some ideas, explores the halls and sections of this large school, eventually finding the Fashion club, checking up on Jessie since she knows that she joined it when they went to the Assembly hall for the Club attendance.
After a long walk to the other side of the school, seeing the students focused on their topics at hand, she notices that the door was open, deciding to peek in to see what was going on.
“Hey-up… Jessie…?” Hannah greets, noticing that Jessie was frustrated.
Reacting with surprise, Jessie reacts, “Um… huh?! Hannah!?”
Seeing that no one was in, Hannah walks into the classroom, where Jessie sat alone, “What’s up? Are you okay? Why are you alone?”
“Oh… um,” Jessie fidgets, tidying up her hair and workspace, “I’m just here, trying to figure out what kind of outfit to design, but…”
Hannah casually asks, “You got stuck?”
“Not necessarily…” Jessie replies indifferently.
Hannah, deciding to tease, asks sarcastically, “You got lonely?”
“Not even close,” Jessie responds a little annoyed, knowing that Hannah's teasing her.
“You need a boob massage?” Hannah jokes sarcastically, hand gesturing boob groping.
“Absolutely not!” Jessie asserts, protecting her chest.
Returning back to genuine worry, Hannah then asks again, “So what’s up?” Jessie sighs, looking over to the dress on the mannequin, before answering, “Let’s just say… it’s a snobby someone who got on my nerves before heading with her little servants to get some fabric nearby.”
Hannah ponders, “Oh… sounds like someone worth…,” as Jessie raises an eyebrow, thinking of what Hannah will do, finishing Hannah's dialogue, “Bothering?” 
Clicking her fingers, Hannah cheekily states instead, “Teasing until the cheeks start pouting like a pufferfish.”
“Oh… I see, haha,” Jessie giggles gratefully, thinking to Hannah's loving care, ‘Aww, Hannah is trying to cheer me up. And it’s working, she’s so silly.’
“Hehe. Got ya smiling,” Hannah chuckles, blushing and smiling at Jessie is feeling a little better. Jessie looks at Hannah, smiling back in return, "Aww, thank you, Hannah. You’re so genuine.”
“You’re welcome. Well does that mean…?” Hannah grins, walking over to behind Jessie, “Hmm? Whatever you ask of me,” Jessie says, implying in Hannah's mind that she's given consent. “I guess I get to have a good feel of these then…?” Hannah cheekily says, grabbing Jessie's breasts.
“Eh…? I did not give you permission for these!” Jessie exclaims with embarrassment, blushing at the sudden assault, grabbing Hannah's hands to remove them. “Aww… you tease,” Hannah teasingly pouts, trying to fish for sympathy to possibly continue.
“Even if you do that face, it’s still a no go!” Jessie asserts, knowing what Hannah was trying to do.

Hannah pokes Jessie’s nose with acknowledgment for doing something inappropriate, before letting go to go and walk over to Jessie’s mannequin. Seeing the design on a paper next to her, she realises it's her old dress design.
“Oh wow… Did you design this?” Hannah says in a respectful tone, looking at the detail with awe. Jessie walks over to stand next to her, explaining, “Um, yes. This is one of my old designs, which needs great improvemen-” She pauses, noticing Hannah’s expression is that of genuine amazement, before Hannah replies to the explanation.
“Um… Jessie,” she says.
“Hmm?” Jessie looks at Hannah with a curious stare. “This looks like a top-end corporate-based fantasy dress for a medieval movie,” Hannah comments, Jessie looking at the dress with a worth-rejecting feeling, responding in kind, “Uh… I didn’t think it looked that good.”
“I could imagine… a sexy elf, swinging swords and flashing panties as she wears this in the middle of an orc horde,” Hannah continues in a joking tone, bringing Jessie back to comedy road as she replies, “What kind of random imagination is that?”
“And then she strips, taking off the straps one by one, as the top slides off to reveal her-” Hannah jokingly imitates as she pretends to gesture herself stripping.
Jessie interjects embarrassingly, “Hey, hey! I don’t want to hear a fan-made porno of my poorly customised dress from a years ago.”
Pausing her joke, Hannah notices the cup size of the dress, asking with genuine curiosity, “Wait, this is from a year ago?”
“Yes, I brought this in from my last school semester,” Jessie replies factually.
Hannah asks, again returning the teasing tone, “Wait, your boobs are how big?”
“And why does that matter?” Jessie blushingly responds, staring with friendly disappointment at Hannah's constant focus on the stupidest of details. “Hahahahaha… Anyways, you’re cute to tease,” Hannah laughs aloud, as a genuine smile spreads across her face, blushing warmly. Jessie responds with the love-felt affection, smiling, “Oh…uh… t-thank you.”
The two continue to banter about the dress as a figure watches from behind the door with a few other students.
“Ohoho… this. Is. Interesting. Hmm-mm,” the girl monologues from the shadows. After a little while, Hannah then leaves with a wave to Jessie without seeing the three students listening in, as they then enter the classroom afterwards.

The lesson ends after Hannah returns to Ellica in the Literature club, chatting about the fresh new ideas she had come up with before class then ends for roll call. They all meet up in their form rooms for home time, bantering about the day, as the figure mischievously grins in her form room.
Ding Dong!
With the bell ring, the four then leave together, enjoying their temporary chatter before the separation occurs, each walking home to their parents awaiting for their daughters to arrive home.

With each girl tucked into their own beds, the lights switch off and the day has finally ended.
"Check the next chapter for when Misha gets spanked on her big butty-wutty-" Hannah narrates, before Misha throws a pillow at Hannah's face, knocking her out cold, "Shut up and go to bed!"

End chapter.