The classroom is silent, the typical sounds of pen scratching paper filling the air, punctuated only by the occasional sigh of frustration or the soft murmur of someone rethinking an answer on their test sheet. Mirko is right in front of you, and it's hard not to notice her… unique assets.

As you try to concentrate on the test, Mirko is visibly struggling with the question on the board. Her frustration bubbles over as she suddenly exclaims, "Fuck!" Her voice a whisper but fierce enough to be audible. She scribbles furiously, then pauses, staring blankly at the board before muttering, "Wait, what was it?"

Her confusion seems genuine and taps the side of her head with the butt of her pencil, an unusual sight for someone so typically confident in her actions. Her tail twitches in annoyance, a clear sign she's far from figuring out the correct answer.