<strong>". . . I'm fine. Everything's going well for me." </strong><br/><br/>Not with that tone of voice it wasn't. She was lying about as blatently as she could, and kept her eyes aimed faaaar away from the pair. What did she ever do to Cassie, that made her act like this right in front of her? Yumi was pretty sure she hadn't stabbed her in the back, so why was she getting the treatment now? Biting down on her lower lip for a moment, she risked peeking over at the pair.<br/><strong><br/>"It's class time. That sort of thing . . there are rules against PDA in the middle of class, you know?"</strong><br/><br/>That was not a good look in her eye. Equal parts insulted and pained, before she turned back to her book and mentally willed time to go faster.