( Agreed. :)

Also, think I have a scenario in mind - see if this works for you... if it doesn't, I can always try again with another idea. :D )

Maria sighed as she sat at her desk in her classroom, grading papers. Midterms tended to produce the most grading headaches aside from Finals - and it was one of the few times she ever regretted choosing a teaching career, especially at an all-girls' school like this one. Though she always reminded herself that getting a look at all her cute students - especially one in particular - more than made up for the headaches.

Hearing the door to the classroom open, she looked up, then smiled as she put the paper she was currently grading down, along with the pen she was using to mark the various papers. "Aya!!" she called out as she stood. "Wasn't expecting to see you - thought you'd have gone home by now."