The memories of Sen and their relationship came into her mind like they were being painted in by a brush at that moment.  It was like that Looney Tunes cartoon where Bugs Bunny was drawing what Daffy Duck was going through.  They were nice memories...she almost wished they could be real.  When she was really that age, she wasn't in school...she was traveling across southeast Asia with her foster father and mentor, training and fighting.  Having a cute, smart boyfriend on the student council of a clean and pretty high school would have been a nice alternative.<br/><br/>It was also very annoying that there was something that this outside force slipping memories into her was leaving mysterious.  Something she was sure that the Joy in this scenario should know but that was escaping her.<br/><br/>She sighed as the prompts came up again.  She didn't feel like she'd made any ground or sense of what was happening at all.  Aika, she wanted to talk to Aika so much.  But would talking to "Aika-sensei" be what she wanted?  An actual conversation with her friend?  Or would it be more scripted weirdness?  She could also find Sen again...and shifted in place at the tingling between her legs.  Or go and meet this super hot gym teacher, Shouji-sensei.  Who had to be involved in this somehow, as things kept pointing towards him.<br/><br/>"Ughh, why can't I be smarter?  I don't know what to do!"  She stomped her foot, her tits bouncing and growled out her frustration.  Then she sighed and crossed her arms under her breasts.  She tossed her hair over her shoulders and glared at the prompts as if trying to intimidate them into giving her some hint.  After a few moments, she sighed.  It would probably be pointless, but she knew what she wanted to do, she just didn't know if it was the right move.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">&gt; FIND PERSON<br/>&gt; &gt; AIKA-SENSEI</tt>