Rachel gave Miranda a gentle smile as she came in, one that didn't seem very suggestive or lustful just yet, but then, Miranda had only just come in and wasn't very close this time.  Rachel wasn't quite sure what it was yet about Miranda, though the girl was certainly beautiful.  Maybe it was just a succubus thing, or maybe something else.  Rachel wasn't really sure.  She just knew that she'd never really felt that way before...okay, that wasn't true, but at least not that strongly, that suddenly.<br/><br/>She wanted to talk to Miranda some more, but apparently the succubus wanted to sit off by herself.  That was fine, though Rachel hoped that Miranda hadn't been offended or anything.  Certainly Rachel hadn't been trying to tease or anything.  Then she remembered: she was supposed to partner up with Miranda.  Her hands swooped over her face as guilt struck against her.<br/><br/>She looked up from her seat to throw Miranda an apologetic glance, wanting to explain things but not wanting to have to yell the personal details over the course of the entire room.  Maybe she could pass a note to give Miranda her cell number so they could text each other?  Possibly, but she wasn't sure she could trust the room not to read the note on its way over.<br/><br/>She looked back to the front of the room, doing her level best to concentrate a little harder on her studies this time.