"School," the witch replied as she sat up, her deep red hair spilling over her pale shoulders. She pulled the bed sheets up to cover her upper half and glanced at the clock. Noting what time it is, she then turned back to Saguru, leaned down and kissed him long and hard. When she pulled away, she was smiling again-- that devious, Akako smile that meant she was up to something. "But we have time."