What a strange girl......

It was time for Sora's third class of the day, Introduction to Quantum Computing 3C. It was held in a lab room inside the computer science department building.

The room itself wasn't overly large or spacious. It contained three rows of desks with six chairs in each row. Each desk had a PC and monitor.

Sora sat next to the only other person in the room.

"Hi, I'm Sora"

"I'm Haruka Hano" she said in a very quiet voice, wearing thick black rimmed glasses. Her eyes were blinking slowly behind them, making her look like an alien.

She had short messy black hair, wore baggy clothing, a hoodie and a medium length black skirt, black thigh-high stockings and black slip on shoes.

It looked as if she hadn't changed her clothes in several days. The crease in her pants legs was so deep it resembled a trench.

This girl was odd. And not just because of how unkempt she appeared. There was something off about her attitude, she was completly focused on the monitor. Sora thought if a bomb went off she wouldn't bat an eye.

The two of them began their lesson— studying the basics of quantum computing— but it quickly became apparent that the student sitting across from Sora wasn't really paying attention at all— She didn't even notice when he asked a question.

"Haruka... Haruka!" he called out to his neighbor. "Hey, Haruka! You can pay better attention, right?"

"Huh? Oh sorry, what did you say?"

"I said can you explain how this works?" Sora said, pointing to his computer screen, showing her how a circuit was supposed to work. But there was no response. She seemed oblivious of everything happening around her.

He tried again:

"Haruka..."

"Yes," she replied. It was clear she was still thinking about the same thing she had been before. He shook her shoulder, trying to get her attention, and again got no reaction.

She started to remove her hoodie, revealing her supple breasts. A pair of perfect boobs popped into view beneath the fabric, prompting Sora to ask himself whether he should be surprised or disgusted. This time though, the student gave him a curious glance, which meant nothing since they'd already established that she was completely absorbed by whatever it was that interested her.

"If I just adjust this calc..... ulation." Haruka muttered, then suddenly she began to slip out of her skirt. Sora could see her panties now— they were very sheer and black. Haruka continued to undress.

Sora looked up and noticed he was the only one besides this girl in the classroom. His gaze returned to the girl in front of him and was shocked to find her completely naked, still studying her monitor. She was oblivious that he was even in the room.

"Haruka!"

"Yes?"

"What are you doing?"

"I need to think...." she said, still staring at the screen.

"I mean why did you take your clothes off?!" Sora asked, flabbergasted.

No response...

"She thinks better with out the confines of clothing..." a voice said from the front of the room.

It was the teacher, Aya Fujimoto. Had she been in class the entire time?

"Excuse me!?" Sora asked.

"Listen, I really don't care. You are the only other student to actually show up to class in about a year. Everyone else does this class online. If her getting naked is gonna help her concentrate then who am I to stop her? Right?" Aya said.

"You're crazy..." Sora said as he sat back down while watching Haruka continue her experiment without any regard for her nudity.

Aya had a brilliant mind, almost too smart for her own good. She was so bored, that she often neglected to teach any classes. The only reason why she even held classes was because her supervisor kept getting on her ass. The only student that ever attended classes in person was Haruka, she stayed quiet, and Aya could catch up on her naps.

Sora watched ad Haruka worked, he began typing more furiously, she was flipping through screens quickly now— looking at diagrams and equations— muttering and murmuring under her breath.

"GOT IT!!!" Haruka yelled jumping up from her desk. She wore an expression of pure joy like some kid opening a birthday present— She started dancing around the room to celebrate. She was probably overjoyed by how well her calculations came together this time. Her movements were awkward but somehow endearing.

Haruka ran grabbed him by his hands and jumped up and down, her breasts swaying side to side with every jump, "I DID IT!!!" she squealed.

”By utilizing a non-local hidden variable theory and applying it to the entangled photons, I was able to achieve a maximal violation of Bell's inequality. It's genius, I tell you, pure genius!"

"Wait... what?" Sora asked. He hadn't understood a word of that, he just stared at the girl in front of him, her breasts jiggling as she bounced in excitement.

Haruka gave grasped both cheeks in between her hands and gave Sora a big kiss, right on the lips. "I told you! I've discovered something amazing! Something revolutionary! Something new."

She did a single spin and landed flat on her ass, with a giddy squee she kicked her arms and legs in the air. "Now we can make true random numbers and really create chaos. We're going to revolutionize computing and everything else!"

All this time Sora stared at Haruka, either she still hadn't realised she was nude, or she didn't care. Sora still got a full show, he saw the freckles on her ass, he noticed that she had one nipple pierced, and her labia was pierced with a small barbell.

"Are you listening? Or do you need me to say that again?" Haruka said, laughing inanely.

"I have so much to do, so so much..." Haruka said, picking up her laptop and running out of the lab.

"Umm... She forgot her clothes..." Sora said dumbfoundedly. Aya sat next to him smiling, "She does that sometimes," she replied. She then pulled Haruka's clothes off the floor and she balled them,up making an impromptu pillow. "I'm gonna go take a nap," she sighed before getting comfortable and resting her head against the wall.

This school only got stranger and stranger.