| After school, Clubroom...
"Hey! How are you contending with your new position, new club secretary Kiara!" Askka asked, pleased.
/"Love IT!"/ Kiara indicated.
Renna jested, "Our new club member is SO sweet, I could just `eat her `uppp!"
((Beep, bip!))
"Kahh-kKahh!!" Kiara coughed, as she acted excited. /"It's- done! Look- IT'S done!"/
Askka replied, content, "New homie. *Heh* Aren't you something?"
| Next morning ~ The school hallways...
/"I can't wait. Will our club's `dicament get better?" Askka thought, joyfully as she walked.
"It's nice to see you, Askka." Miss. Eirika waved.
She replied, "Likewise, to you too."
(. . .)
(Abrupt floor squeak)
"Hold on. A moment Askka?" Eirika asked, looking serious. "Are you_ aware of how others view you?"
Irritated, she replied, "I am.. familiar.. "
"I'll pace this along." Eirika murmured awkwardly. "If you care of others esteem. Take these cucumbers, please. Goodbyeee!"
| A few minutes later~
/"I've heard of cucumber's niftiness.. But can these_ vegetables help me?"/ Askka thought, surprised.
"HEY -you!" A male voice shouted.
"-Aah!"
A peckish student asked, "I need help! My mom forgot to pack my sandwich_ with actual contents inside!!
OhOh! Can I have those cucumbers!?! A man needs more than bread to live!"
Confused, Askka responded, "Step back, would you!" *Sighs and thinks* /"Class could start any minute!"/
She said to him, "Listen. I'll lend you some of mine."
He remarked, "Really!? HOooYes! Here- I gift you this lucky Nb.3 Pencil!"
/"unthinkable... "/ Her face read.
| During a pop quiz.
"Anddd I'm done. Couldn't have taken it better." Askka whispered.
"ka! Ask-ka!" A voice called out.
"Hehh? Kliff?" She quietly asked.
He explained, urgently, "I ruined all my pencils! D-D-do you have any to spare, please?"
"I don't know... Rnggg-Urah!" She said unsurely, till she had a revelation. "The lucky Nb.3 pencil! Take this, Kliff. You better succeed!"
| Later that afternoon!
"I can't believe-" Kliff said, totally stunned. "I reached success. -The pop quiz!"
Askka cheered, jabbing him, "Good for you, my homie."
Frantically, he said, "Hrm! For my continued comfort, I should pay you back, shouldn't I?"
Content, she remarked, "Kliff. We're friends. You don't owe-"
He thankfully interrupted, "Please- I urge you to accept these ChocoSoybeans. -I'll see you later."
((Walks off))
Askka thought, weary, /"Why is everybody that goes to this school, so weird?"
| The end!