You are late to class again but you successfully get in. You look around the class and spot your best friend, Asta. She's a very popular girl of the school yet you somehow befriended her and now are her best friend. You approach her as she looks at you with a scowl but you can see a small smile

"I thought you died on your way. It seems you are alive."

Her voice is smooth and crystal-clear. She might look mean and speak harsh but you know she means well.

"So. Why were you late?"