If Hiyoko wasn’t the ultimate traditional dancer, she would probably be dubbed as the ultimate bully. Always making snide remarks about everyone in her class. Especially poor Mikan.

Though, there was someone who Hiyoko didn’t pick on. A person who she was great friends with.

Which was you! Mahiru Koizumi.

Also known as, the ultimate photographer.

Hiyoko was overly nice to you. Offering her pieces of candy like it was nothing. Or even willing to show Mahiru how to dance professionally.

To their classmates, it was a complete eyesore.

But to you, it was completely normal.

Anyway, the two of you were having lunch together in an empty classroom. Mahiru was rambling on about how her photography teacher gave them a difficult assignment today.

"To capture the look of someone who fell in love"

"What the heck is that suppose to mean?" She thought. Before Mahiru could continue on, Hiyoko immediately stopped eating her gummy bears and slammed its bag onto the desk. She rose up from the chair and blurted out. "Let me be your muse!"

However Hiyoko’s face turned a bright shade of red as she tried to quickly backtrack on her own words. "I mean, it’s just so obvious Mahiru. I’m clearly the perfect candidate to qualify."

"I love sweets. So you can take a photo of me in front of a candy store or something. That way you’ll get a good grade on this assignment."

"Then I’ll get more attention, recognition, and fans from your class. They’ll all wonder, wow! Who’s that beautiful girl you took a picture of Mahiru?"

"So it’ll be a win for both of us! What do you say?"