So Is 'This' The Filler Episode?

It's a new day, as the two wake up from their sleep, wiping their eyes to focus on the day ahead. As per usual, they enjoy a typical morning with their mums, who have cooked a loving breakfast for their precious daughters, as Hannah and Misha leave their homes with a happy wave as they make their way to meet up at the school gates.

As the cloudy sky hangs overhead, Hannah decides to try and at least be a sunshine as she greets Misha, “Heyya Misha. Good a mornin.”
Waving hello, Misha responds smiling, “Good morning…," before a casually curious expression takes over, asking about... well, in a fourth wall breaking way, "Are you going to keep that up for the whole series?”
“What? A good a mornin?” Hannah asks cheekily, teasing Misha with a playful attitude. “Sounds retarded,” Misha disappointingly says, looking unimpressed. 
“Good le mornin,” Hannah then says with French twang. Misha looks on with shallow disgust, “uh… don’t speak such filth around me.”
Teasing further, Hannah says in a silly anime mother impersonation, hiding her ulterior motive with class, “ala-ala… good ala mornin!”
Misha reconfirms the mistake, well from her perspective, “Isn’t it ‘ara-ara’? And why gibberish?”
Smiling with a successful bait, Hannah replies with a grin, “Oh, yes! I got to hear you say that.” 
“Oh, Hmph!” Misha pouts, turning her head away, seemingly appearing even cuter than usual to Hannah that morning. She banters in her continuous cheeky tone, “Hehe…well, I’m also sure you’re looking forward to cookie-cutie today, aren’t you?”
Misha rejectingly replies, “Eh… I’m not. Not in the slightest,” though her face of excitement betrays her statement, as her eyes sparkle in excitement.
“Pfft, yeah, try saying that to a jury. Guilty guaranteed,” Hannah laughs aloud, puffed cheeks with a tease-prodding stare as Misha responds assertively, “I said I’m not!”
Continuing the teasing, Hannah states with a cheeky grin, “I bet you want to pack her up in your bag and take her hom-”
“I got the resident documents, the spare room, the clothing for dressing her up. All I need is her parents' consent,” Misha interrupts passionately, counting on her fingers of the things she was plotting. Building on the joke, Hannah adds, “Is this a cutesy kidnapping in process? Oh wait… that was a bit too literal.”
“No… it’s the inevitable fate!” Misha proclaims shamelessly, as students walk by with blushing smiles at this girl's adorable expression catching their glance. “I wonder what channel this will be reported on,” Hannah jokingly concludes, pretending to check on different TV channels for this imagined crime being reported.
“Good morning, Hannah, Misha,” Ellica waves, greeting the duo as they play out their usual skits, as Jessie greets along side her, “Good morning, Hannah, Misha?” Pondering at Misha’s expression as they group up.
“Good mornin cuties!” Hannah greets with a warm smile, as Misha follows on the greeting, gently waving with a cutesy smile, “Hi-hi.”
Ellica blushes with adorableness, “Aww, so cute,” as hearts bubble around her. “Aww, that’s adorable,” Jessie replies too, also blushing at Misha's cuteness. “Hehe,” Hannah giggles, hugging Jessie and Ellica again from behind, “That’s my Misha. Cutesy, like you two.”
With such a wholesomely cute meeting at the school gates, all four go to their form room with big warm smiles, bantering as they walk.

Home room concludes, as the four go about their morning lessons, each to their own chosen subjects. In the Literature club, Hannah and Ellica do their usual story creation banter, as Ellica brings up hair styles for her character, pondering about which one to chose from.
Starting with her few sketched designs, drawn by an art club student, Ellica begins her discussion, pointing between the two on her paper, “So, I was thinking… about Rachel, would she best fit with twin tails or a ponytail?”
Hannah leans in to look closely, “Hmm… For such a character, mmm,” thinking for a moment. Ellica looks on with open mindedness for a possibly great choice to determine her design, when Hannah grins cheekily, walking around the table to go behind Ellica, “Stay there, and hold this mirror.”
Wondering if Hannah is grabbing a book to show her, questioning the mirror though, Ellica says, “Oh, sure… but um.”
Then, like sudden lightning, Hannah starts untying Ellica's hair, making her realise what is the plan, “She could have this hair style,” she comments, changing Ellica’s hair into Hatsune Miku’s twin tail, “Whatcha think?”
Looking in the mirror, “Um…,” Ellica mutters, “I don’t think that’ll work…,” thinking that Hannah is focused on helping her out. So without stopping her, she let her continue, not knowing what Hannah was going to do next.
Hannah changes her hair again, “Oh, okay. So,” changing Ellica’s hair into slightly crazy twin drills, “how about this?” she asks with a cheeky smile.
Looking back into the mirror, “Oh… um…” Ellica says, looking slightly shocked at the crazy hairstyle, “I’m not sure about that one…”
Grinning cheekily, “Okay. We could try,” Hannah says, chuckling under her breathe to not be heard. Then, she changes Ellica’s hair into ridiculous sized mouse ears, “There. What about this?”
Ellica again looks in the mirror, seeing the insane idea with a stunned face, “Eh…! Definitely not!” She replies in a cutely angry tone.
“Okay, how about this… pfft!” Hannah chuckles, changing Ellica’s hair into a crazy MC hairstyle from a typical kids show. Ellica's eyes pop with total absurdity, “What… in the hell!?!”
“Hahahaha… I’m sorry. You look like a typical kid’s main character for a card tournament anime show, hahahaha…,” Hannah laughs, as Ellica pouts and blushes, bonking her fists on Hannah's shoulder, “Mmm… turn my hair back.”
Sliding her phone out, “Before I do…,” Hannah says grinning cheekily, snapping a picture, “There we go.”
“And… Please delete that,” Ellica pouts cutely, as Hannah teases, “Why? It’s a memorial.” Ellica pokes Hannah's cheek, “More like a nightmare worth forgetting.”
Both look at each other after stopping the joke, before they laugh with Ellica before she returns her hair back to normal.
Ellica adjusts her glasses, “Well, that wasn’t helpful…,” she sighs, before Hannah kindly says, “If that was the case, then how about…,” pulling out and handing over a fashion magazine, “use this.”
Smiling at the kind offer, Ellica accepts the magazine, but Hannah sneakily takes her glasses, which makes her cutely beg for them, with her eyes squinting so adorably.
“Hehe…,” Hannah giggles, hands on the glass frame to not dirty the lenses. “Hmph! Give them back…,” Ellica begs, but her expression was too cute to ignore. ‘Aww… she’s so cute without glasses. Teasing her like this is even better,’ Hannah thinks, giggling about what to do next. 'Ah', Hannah thinks to herself, bonking her hand on her palm, she'll pretend to be a plotting villain with the glasses shining. She begins the act, “Well, to get them back. You’ll have to beg for them,” as the glasses shine a reflection of mischievousness.
“Aww… but I can’t see well without them. Please,” Ellica groans cutely, “return them,” leaning over Hannah to try and grab them. Hannah blushes at the sight, “So cute… Well, try harder.”
Ellica leans too far forward, losing balance as she falls onto Hannah, planting her chest onto her face.
‘Mission success!’ Hannah thinks cheekily, smiling at the sensation. “It seems you have done your best. Congratulations!” Hannah says gratefully, handing back her glasses. Ellica blushes, “Hmm…,” before she smiles afterwards, “you really are a tease, Hannah.”
Knowing that this was just silliness, Hannah smiles guiltily, “Hehe…,” before the lesson continues on, with Monica chuckling at the scene from her desk.

The lesson ends, as Ellica slowly shows that she’s enjoying Hannah’s company by poking Hannah’s cheek, due to the recent situation, as they go their way to English.

Now, as the girls meet up at the front of the door to English, they're lead into the lesson, sitting down at their desks before Miss Studdia hands out the girls’ literature books titled ‘A Midsummer Morning Woods Touch’, waiting for everyone to settle down before explaining what to do.
With the lesson in total quietness, Studdia begins, “Okay girls,” eyeing Misha with a locked-in glare, “so today we’ll be doing some practical exercises-”
Hannah interjects jokingly, “Like verbal grinding?”
Studdia asserts whilst batting Hannah's insinuation aside with no care to entertain, “Reading! Exercises. Ahem, moving on,” eye glaring at Hannah too, “We’ll be reading from Chapter 1 to demonstrate your verbiage.” She looks around the classroom, stopping on a girl in the back, “and you’ll begin, Becca.”
A few girls read through the book normally, as Misha then winks at Hannah for her to get 3D glasses; well, from the void of space... ahem, Studdia then choses Misha to stop her chatting with Hannah.
“Okay, next, Misha,” Studdia orders, glaring at Misha, hoping for nothing to happen, “begin.” She thinks to herself, ‘This will be interesting,’ as Misha then begins to read normally on the narrative sections. 
Into a few lines, Mrs Studdia thought as Misha continued, ‘Oh, Misha’s behaving herself. Well, at least this class can go on with no wor-’, but as if by comical timing, Misha interrupts her track of thought when she suddenly put on a saucy ASMR tone. “The lunatic, the lover, and the poet are of imagination all compact:” breathing heavily as sweat drips down her cheeks, “One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, that is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, oh,” pretending to moan.
The students look over with blushing faces, Ellica and Jessie looking on with blushing disappointment eyes, as Hannah dives into her imagination, staring up at the ceiling, “Oh, the words… they speak to me… literally,” as the words, in bubble font, visually bounce around the room each time Misha spoke.
“Misha! Please, read appropriately!” Studdia orders with a blushing embarrassing expression, thinking contrarian to the scene playing out, ‘This is unexpected... but she’s reading very well.’
As the stupidity continues, Misha decides to change it up by putting on an automated voice message tone, “Else the Puck a liar call; So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we are friends, and leave a message after the tone, beep, beep, beep.”
The girls, watching the skit with entertainment in class, begin to giggle as Miss Studdia drops the book, Hannah concluding the stupidity as she has her hands in the air, groping invisible breasts as she blurts out, “Robin, give me your tits!”
The slam of Mrs Studdia's hand on table grabs back control of the chaos as she yells, “Girls! I said behave yourself! For the last time!” She giggles internally to herself, thumbs upping Misha in her head, ‘Now that was interesting, Misha,’ she thinks as Misha sits back down, winking to Hannah who gives back the 3D glasses after winking back.

The girls move on from English, as Misha, after the Science lesson ended, goes to lunch alone after telling Hannah that she’ll pay Chloe a visit. Hannah chuckles and agrees to meet up after, once she has done playing with her.
Hannah salutes her, as Misha goes into the central plaza to find the Vice President, looking through the indoor seating areas for her. Not finding her inside, she moves to the outdoor sections surrounding the cafeteria, with gorgeous sitting views of flower patches and sculptured monuments stylishly placed around.
Checking the few spots nearby, she doesn't see anyone, until she moves to a quieter section where she happens to find Chloe in a beautiful spot with an old monument and big flower bushes, sitting alone eating lunch.
Hand over her mouth to hide her grin of excitement, Misha decides to gently tease her to warm Chloe up to her. After eating her sandwich, Chloe notices Misha coming over, grinning with a wave. “May… may I join you?” Misha asks in a giddy tone, smiling to appear welcomed and harmless. Blushes due to remembering the past whilst trying to act mature, Chloe accepts, “Um, sure. It is a public bench after all.”
“Thank you,” Misha smiles, grooming her hair with femininity as she sits down next to her elegantly.
Chloe continues to eat, to pay no attention to this no-good doer, “So, um, what do you want?” She asks curiously, eating her sandwich in an attempted mature manner.
Trying to come off as well-mannered, Misha explains, “I just wanted to introduce myself to you,” placing her hand on her chest to reflect a respectful gesture.
“Huh? I know who you are, and pretty much the entire school body at this point,” Chloe casually states, looking at Misha with one eye.
“But still, a proper introduction is still in order, wouldn’t you say?” Misha asks, showing a mature elegance, presenting herself to be contrary to the rumours and gossiping. Feeling challenged on maturity, Chloe replies in kind, “Oh… you’re right. Where are my manners? Ahem, nice to meet you. I’m Chloe, Vice President of the Student Council committee.”
Leaning forward, to appear wholesomely innocent, “I’m Misha, a decently respectful member of the art club.”
“Don’t you mean delinquent?” Chloe states bluntly. “Oh, what do you mean by that?” Misha asks ignorantly, swishing hair with hand, still trying to appear as a good girl.
Chloe stares unimpressed, not caring for this façade, “I’m pretty sure you know that disruptive behaviour is deemed inappropriate on school premises. In any case, I don’t like the sarcastic taste-”
Misha plops a lollipop into her mouth, catching Chloe off-guard. “Uhuh, but what do you think of this taste?” She asks, smiling with a friendly smile, as Chloe tastes the sweetness of the candy. “Oh…mmm. Strawberry,” she comments, happily enjoying the desert of a light-stomaching finisher to her meal.
Tilting her head, Misha smiles, “Hmm-mm,” seeing the adorableness emanate around them. Chloe pouts and turns her head away, “I can’t win… anyways, what do you want to know about me?” She asks, waiting for the usual teasing to add to her report later.
To her surprise, Misha tilts her head, warmly smiling as she replies, “Anything.” Chloe blushes with shock, “Um… er… well, mmm…,” thinking about what could she talk about to satisfy this crazy student's curiosity.
As the Vice President ponders to herself, with the candy swirling around in her mouth as she sucks on it, Misha thinks, whilst holding back her feelings of overwhelmed cuteness from visually appearing on her face, ‘She’s… just too cute! I can’t. I can’t. I’m going to go crazy.’
Pooping the candy out to speak clearly, Chloe says, “Okay, one thing I do like is strawberry ice cream.”
“Aww… so adorable,” Misha replies, not paying attention to Chloe's answer. Pouting, Chloe orders as she points at the cafeteria, “Mmm! So, go get me 1 from the cantine, and I’ll possibly forgive you.”
An idea pops into Misha's head, as she thinks of a trick, “Oh sure, but close your eyes, and you’ll get one.”
Not buying the lazy response with an obviously suspicious hidden intention, Chloe leans over to appear assertive, “Huh? What the heck are you talking about?”
Misha boops her on the nose, “Just do it,” as Chloe returns to a comfortable position, sitting up-right as she reluctantly replies, “Okay, fine!”

To showcase her powers, though it's all stupid at this point, Misha then draws a triple layered strawberry ice cream in her notepad, it being sprinkled with chocolate chips upon vanilla, making it real with fourth wall breaking nonsense. This was because she saw that the Cantine one is only 1 layer, she thought of one better to impress her new found friend.
Appearing in her hand, glistening, Misha then holds the ice-cream in front of Chloe, asking her to open her eyes to see what she had ordered, interested in her reaction.
“Okay, now open,” Misha commands, as Chloe's eyes open to an impossible sight. “Okay… huh? EHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Chloe belts out shockingly, seeing what is impossible to get on campus.
Misha hands it to Chloe, asking, “You asked for this, right?”
“Yeah… but the Cantine ice cream has only 1 layer, and where did you get this? You didn’t even-” Chloe asks bewildered, amazed at what she is holding.
“Hmm? Just call it magic, snort-snort,” Misha jokes, snorting like a pig. “Uh…,” Chloe giggles, “What was that noise, haha.”
Smiling at Chloe's happy face, Misha smiles warmly, “See, you’re enjoying my company.”
Seeing that Misha did do what she had ordered, Chloe says gratefully, “Eh…, well. You did get me the ice cream I asked for,” licking the ice cream to ensure it's real.
“Hm-hmm, so enjoy,” Misha says, as a cute smile warms the atmosphere around them, Chloe then eating the ice cream with pure happiness, smiling with bliss as she eats it, Misha watching with a heavenly smile on her face.
Afterwards, Misha allowed a little of her passion to take over as she sat upright, opening her bag, rummaging around, “Chloe, I have something to show you.”
Wiping away the cream, Chloe asks slightly interested, “Oh… and what could that be? Ah, a drawing?”
“Maybe, but…,” Misha says, placing her pad next to her, before she grabs Chloe from under her armpits, “You’ll have a better look from here,” as she picks up Chloe and plonks her onto her lap like a mother and daughter.
“HUH! EHHHH!!!!!!” Chloe yells, knowing that something like this was going to happen. Misha smiles, teasingly explaining, “Hmm? But I couldn’t show you my artwork otherwise.” Chloe looks at Misha with a stutter, “B-b-b-but that doesn’t mean I sit on your la-,” before being interrupted as Misha hands over her contact book, her eyes lighting up due to the cute doodles with each page turn, distracting her from her previous discomfort, “Oh… they are so cute! So adorable!” She happily comments, the embarrassment dissipating with each page.
“Hmm-mm. Aren’t they?” Misha says, with the biggest smile on her face as her mind explodes with cuteness overload, inner-monologuing, ‘She’s sitting on my lap! She’s fucking sitting on my lap! This is a dream. This must be a dream!’
“Oh, so what’s this one?” Chloe asks, pointing at each drawing with a childish-hearted interest, as Misha explains to her each one and the idea behind it.
“Oh, that one…,” Misha begins, explaining each character in pure bliss. For most of lunch, Chloe sits on Misha’s lap without moving before a few students walk by, smiling at the adorableness in front of them, which snaps Chloe back to reality as she jumps off Misha's lap.
“Um, I… I wouldn’t mind having a look at your artwork. Another time,”  Chloe blushingly says as she walks away, as Misha holds her cheeks with the biggest smile on her face.
“Mmm!!!!! Fuck Yeah!” Misha proclaims, punching the air with whole-hearted passion, as a few girls walk by with giggles.

Hannah and Misha return to their form room with Ellica and Jessie, bantering about the lesson History beforehand. Nature calls minutes into the conversation, Hannah excuses herself as she goes off to the toilet, as Misha smiles uncontrollably at the recent heavenly experience filling her mind as Ellica and Jessie chat casually.
In amongst their conversation, Jessie happens to notice the blue-haired giddy girl smiling to herself, so she asks Misha why she's so happy, “Yeah, and then… oh, Misha. You look happy. Can you tell us why?”
Unchanging her expression, Misha giddily answers in bliss, “um… no reason. Hehehe…”
“Hmm… must be something about the Vice president…,” Ellica ponders aloud, thinking that's the only reason for Misha's attitude at this point.
“Ulp,” Misha gulps, snapping out of her blissful imagination, trying to showcase innocence as Jessie joins in Ellica's thought process, “Well… no one else springs to mind.”
Misha tries to deny it, “Um… it’s nothing. Seriously, it’s nothing,” looking away to hide her guilty conscious, as Jessie and Ellica stare doubtfully to her response.
Hannah returns from her bathroom visit, but instead of walking over to join in the conversation, she decided to do another stupid prank; which was spanking random girls who were bending over whilst conversing to their friends.
Back to Misha, looking back at the Jessie and Ellica, Misha asserts with a betraying smile, “I’m serious, nothing really happened…” she covers her mouth, trying to cover the face of her smile.
Back to, well... Hannah. “Jelly nation! Wobble-wobble!” she jokes, spanking a girl near the door who was bending forward on her desk as she was talking to her friend about some TV show. The girl yelps, before giggling at the random stupidity of Hannah as she bonks her shoulder, "Geez, cheeky Hannah!"
“Haha… you love it really…,” Hannah jokes back, the girls laugh as they return to chatting. The spanking continues as Hannah does it to a few girls afterwards, each victim laughing and giggling at the silliness, knowing that she’s being a dumbo.
Hannah then notices Katherine is picking up a few books, ordered by Miss Noslourghs, when she sneakily comes from behind.
Spank!
“Oh… mmm!” Katherine moans, blushing. “Jelly nation! Wobble-wobble!” Hannah jokes, as Katherine covers her butt with her spare hand as Hannah teases, “Hehe, gotcha!” Looking on with embarrassment about her audible moan, Katherine pouts and walks away from Hannah with her head bent down, trying to hide the fact that it felt good... well, she assures herself that she denies it felt good at all.
In any case, Misha continues her own denial of thinking about Chloe, “But... listen to me, you nosy parkers, nothing is going on. I don’t understand your interest in what makes me so…” when flashbacks to Chloe on her lap distract her mind, “Hehehe… so cute,” she says, bending over whilst holding her face with her hands. Her smile of bliss returning with overwhelming power.
However, unknown to Misha, her posture is presenting herself to Hannah as she notices the nest perfect target, and smoothly floats over to Misha, to finish her teasing spree.
Spank!!!
“Jelly nation! Wobble-wobble!” Hannah jokes.
Misha yelps in a moaning tone, “Ow! NANI!?”
Ellica and Jessie stare unsurprised at Hannah's behaviour, knowing that this is usual for this rebellious student.
“Oh, I didn’t know you were a weeb,” Hannah chuckles at Misha's stereotypical anime fan reaction to being teased.
“Huuuuh? Baka!” Misha insults in the anime-stereotypical fashion, clenched fists, blushing with an angy expression.
Hannah gestures with her hand for Misha to stop, “Okay, please stop talking in weebnese, thank you.”
Seeing that the joke had come to a great conclusion, Ellica and Jessie giggle with Hannah and Misha at the ridiculousness, before Mrs Noslourghs asks the girls to sit down for roll call.

As the bell ends rollcall for the day, allowing all the girls to return home, the four leave together with a chuckle and happy banter about the events today before splitting to go their separate ways.

Hannah and Misha return home, each chuckling and giggling about today's mischiefs and memories, before being tucked into bed for the night.
Misha goes to bed still with the biggest smile on her face, too excited to sleep immediately, as Hannah fourth wall breaks and tells her, “Go to sleep, or I will take Chloe home with me.”
Misha responds to the declaration, “Hell nah, bitch! She’s mine!”

Hehe, well. End of the chapter. Look forward to the next one, where she finally reveals herself. Who, might you ask? You'll see.