Though she tries to maintain her focus--she really, really needs to bring her grade up in this class--it's not long before Hikari begins to idly daydream, balancing her pencil across the bridge of her nose by pouting just so.  After a few minutes of this she blinks, as though in sudden realization, and leans across the aisle toward Ichigo.  Her voice is properly hushed, but not conspiratorial enough to be gossiping; she sounds more...  excited, "Ich'go-chan!  Do you think it's true what they say about magic creatures at the school?  Your o-nii-san is a teacher, you must know something!"<br/><br/>The lean causes the pencil to slip off her nose, clattering what seems like very noisily--if only because the class has been so deathly quiet in the last few minutes--to the floor.  "Ee!" Hikari squeaks, rubbing the back of her neck while grinning sheepishly.  "Gomen, gomen!"