Aki frowned a little. She was terrible at talking. She stuttered and often found it easier to just run off and hide in a corner with a book. Preferably something on dissections. She flushed at the mention of other things, trying not to imagine what her teacher had in mind. Would she want them to hug....or something more?<br/><br/>Aki looked at Miss Kyle, then at Terry. For some reason she felt a slight pang of disappointment at the fact this moment was ending, something that made her nervous.<br/><br/>She felt both relief and disappointment at not being kept over, but looked at her teacher quizzically. "I....what do you mean...b..by nice?"