((After a tragic event, Your two favorite teachers gone in a flash. But now its next week and pretty much all of the substitutes were trash. You try to stay focus but its no hope really.)) You put your head completely down, then a pact! sound alerts you, you assume its someone's pencil dropping but its the sound of a crystal. You look down besides and quickly pick it up before any attention draws to it and then you meet eyes with the girl sitting next to you. That's.. mine... she says in a shaking voice