Asura quietly chuckled to himself. He has officially had his first good moment of the day, and it felt pretty good to relax.<br/><br/>He followed along with the teacher as well as he could, which wasn't really all that well, considering he wasn't learning anything he didn't already know. So he found his attention being drawn back to the girl sitting next to him, who was busy drawing a pretty intricate looking scene in her notebook. From his stolen glances, he could see that the girl she was drawing looked incredibly sad, and for some reason, this rung a bell in his mind, something like deja vu.<br/><br/>"Not trying to be a stalker or anything, and I'm not trying to tell you my life's story or anything..." He whispered to her. "But you really remind me of someone I knew when I was a kid. We lived down the street from each other and we used to play together all the time. She always had a notebook with her and she was actually pretty good to be so young."<br/><br/>He paused to check her expression, but he wasn't even sure she was paying attention.<br/><br/>"Anyway, I can't remember her first name, but her last name was... Montgomery, I think. Does that sound like anyone you know?"