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Something changed. It wasn't obvious at first. In fact, Lena didn't notice it the first time. The second time, she noticed. By the third time she was absolutely sulking. It started during lunch. Lena, Tan, Oom, and Lingling had somehow managed to get themselves assigned disciplinary work again. Nothing serious. They had simply turned an empty classroom into an unofficial karaoke room and disturbed another class nearby. Again. Normally, this would have been Miu's problem. Lena was already expecting to hear that familiar voice. Seriously, Schuett? Again? She was almost prepared for it. But when the classroom door opened. “Okay,” Orm said, walking in with a stack of papers. “Which one of you started this?” Lena looked up. Her smile disappeared. “Oh.” Orm raised an eyebrow. “What?” “Nothing.” Behind Orm was Bam, carrying a clipboard. “Everyone sits down,” Bam said. “You're writing a disciplinary reflection.” Lena stared at them. “Where's Miu?” Orm glanced at her. “She’s busy.” “Oh.” That was it. Lena picked up her pen. She didn't think much about it. Miu was the student council president. Of course she was busy. The intramurals were coming up, and Miu had been running around campus all week with the treasurer and the internal vice president. So Orm handled them. Fine. Lena could survive that. Except then it happened again. And again. The second time, they were caught sneaking snacks into the gym. Orm appeared. “Seriously, guys?” The third time, they were making paper airplanes during study period. Bam appeared. “Disciplinary essay.” Lena looked toward the doorway. No Miu. Again. She frowned. Lingling noticed immediately. She leaned toward Oom. “Do you see it?” Oom nodded. “Yep.” “What?” Tan whispered. “She's waiting for Miu.” Lena immediately snapped her head toward them. “I am not.” Lingling grinned. “You are.” “No.” “You looked at the door three times.” “I was looking at the clock.” “The clock is behind you.” Lena looked at the clock. Then at the door. Then back at her friends. “…Whatever.” Orm dropped a pile of paper onto the table. “Enough talking. Everyone gets one page.” Lena stared at the paper. “One page?” “One page explaining what you did wrong.” “But we didn't break any rules.” Orm smiled. “Then you should have no problem writing one page.” Lena frowned. “That makes no sense.” “It makes perfect sense.” Bam nodded. “Start writing.” Everyone groaned. Lena picked up her pen. At first, she wrote normally. ‘I understand that making paper airplanes during study period was distracting.’ She stopped. Crossed it out. ‘I regret making paper airplanes during study period.’ She stopped again. Crossed that out too. She sighed. Then, finally, she wrote: ‘I apologize for making paper airplanes.’ Another pause. She stared at the sentence. Then her eyes wandered toward the door. Nothing. No Miu. Lena's cheeks puffed slightly. She continued writing. ‘I understand that the activity was inappropriate and caused distraction to other students.’ She stopped again. Her pen tapped against the desk. Orm looked over. “Problem?” “No.” “You've written three sentences in fifteen minutes.” Lena frowned. “I'm thinking.” “About your disciplinary essay?” “Yes.” Orm glanced at the paper. “Then why does your essay say, ‘Miu is probably busy right now’?” Lena froze. Her eyes widened. She immediately covered the sentence with her hand. “I didn't write that.” Orm stared at her. “You did.” “No.” “It's literally your handwriting.” “No.” Bam looked over and immediately laughed. Lingling buried her face in her hands. Oom whispered, “Oh, Lena.” Tan was trying desperately not to laugh. #lenamiu #lenaschuett #miunatsha
Something changed. It wasn't obvious at first. In fact, Lena didn't notice it the first time. The second time, she noticed. By the third time she was absolutely sulking. It started during lunch. Lena, Tan, Oom, and Lingling had somehow managed to get themselves assigned disciplinary work again. Nothing serious. They had simply turned an empty classroom into an unofficial karaoke room and disturbed another class nearby. Again. Normally, this would have been Miu's problem. Lena was already expecting to hear that familiar voice. Seriously, Schuett? Again? She was almost prepared for it. But when the classroom door opened. “Okay,” Orm said, walking in with a stack of papers. “Which one of you started this?” Lena looked up. Her smile disappeared. “Oh.” Orm raised an eyebrow. “What?” “Nothing.” Behind Orm was Bam, carrying a clipboard. “Everyone sits down,” Bam said. “You're writing a disciplinary reflection.” Lena stared at them. “Where's Miu?” Orm glanced at her. “She’s busy.” “Oh.” That was it. Lena picked up her pen. She didn't think much about it. Miu was the student council president. Of course she was busy. The intramurals were coming up, and Miu had been running around campus all week with the treasurer and the internal vice president. So Orm handled them. Fine. Lena could survive that. Except then it happened again. And again. The second time, they were caught sneaking snacks into the gym. Orm appeared. “Seriously, guys?” The third time, they were making paper airplanes during study period. Bam appeared. “Disciplinary essay.” Lena looked toward the doorway. No Miu. Again. She frowned. Lingling noticed immediately. She leaned toward Oom. “Do you see it?” Oom nodded. “Yep.” “What?” Tan whispered. “She's waiting for Miu.” Lena immediately snapped her head toward them. “I am not.” Lingling grinned. “You are.” “No.” “You looked at the door three times.” “I was looking at the clock.” “The clock is behind you.” Lena looked at the clock. Then at the door. Then back at her friends. “…Whatever.” Orm dropped a pile of paper onto the table. “Enough talking. Everyone gets one page.” Lena stared at the paper. “One page?” “One page explaining what you did wrong.” “But we didn't break any rules.” Orm smiled. “Then you should have no problem writing one page.” Lena frowned. “That makes no sense.” “It makes perfect sense.” Bam nodded. “Start writing.” Everyone groaned. Lena picked up her pen. At first, she wrote normally. ‘I understand that making paper airplanes during study period was distracting.’ She stopped. Crossed it out. ‘I regret making paper airplanes during study period.’ She stopped again. Crossed that out too. She sighed. Then, finally, she wrote: ‘I apologize for making paper airplanes.’ Another pause. She stared at the sentence. Then her eyes wandered toward the door. Nothing. No Miu. Lena's cheeks puffed slightly. She continued writing. ‘I understand that the activity was inappropriate and caused distraction to other students.’ She stopped again. Her pen tapped against the desk. Orm looked over. “Problem?” “No.” “You've written three sentences in fifteen minutes.” Lena frowned. “I'm thinking.” “About your disciplinary essay?” “Yes.” Orm glanced at the paper. “Then why does your essay say, ‘Miu is probably busy right now’?” Lena froze. Her eyes widened. She immediately covered the sentence with her hand. “I didn't write that.” Orm stared at her. “You did.” “No.” “It's literally your handwriting.” “No.” Bam looked over and immediately laughed. Lingling buried her face in her hands. Oom whispered, “Oh, Lena.” Tan was trying desperately not to laugh. #lenamiu #lenaschuett #miunatsha

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