The bell rang. Yumi began putting her belongings into her backpack, and stood to walk to next class. As halfway to it, she saw Jeremie. He looked around, and she sensed secrecy in his presence. She hid on the corner of the building, and watched as he tapped bricks separately, then stuffed a folded paper into an unseen crack. He began walking the direction Yumi was in, and she slowly started from where she was a, as not for him to realize she had watched. At the near exact place where he had stood, she stopped and looked at the crack, with a sliver of white protruding from it.

She heard a gasp; for the blond must have heard her footsteps stop. Yumi saw from the corner of her eye Jeremie twirl around to see what she was doing. They stood so for what seemed forever, Yumi observing the note, and Jeremie, Yumi. She then, reluctantly, began walking away.