Akira walked into school for his first class having timed it so he would be ten minutes late.Organized lateness he liked to call it, that ten minutes of sleep made such a difference even though he slept in some of his classes anyway.He had remembered how Ms.Haylee was not to pleased last time so he remembered to not do it again or at least not this day.Just as he turned he saw her by a tree.A blush immediately overcame him, not as bad as before but still noticeable.He covered his mouth, his tongue wildly going over the inside of his fingers.He was thinking about her, and only that.Not the boy he had killed, that was as if it had never happened.He went to run inside the school, dropping the book she had given him.<em>Oh shit!</em>The sun beamed down on him, making him sweat and feel like fainting, he had to get inside.<em>Fuck, fuck!</em>She was looking at him, so he started running again, falling over something and scraping his knee and ripping one of the trouser legs in the process.He didn't hesitate to get up and keep running.Just as he got in the door he heard the sound of the classes starting, he lay against the wall having been tired from the experience, the sun forcing Akira into a slumber, it was just like a natural instinct.<em>Just ten minutes...then I'll be exactly ten minutes late...</em>he told himself before letting out a soft, quiet, consistent snore.In his dreams he dreamt of Ms.Haylee, getting a rock hard boner that was clearly visible through his pants as he imagined what he would do to her, what she would do to him."Mmmmm," he mumbled in pleasure.