While they were busy cleaning the entire classroom, no one noticed the elevator doors slide open—or the two students who stepped out.
"Woah."
A short blue-haired girl spoke with minimal enthusiasm, her expression completely stoic.
She surveyed the classroom floor and found it practically spotless.
Ivy was sweeping when she paused to wipe the sweat from her forehead. That's when she spotted the two strangers standing outside.
"Oh my gosh, hello!" She dropped her mop—right onto the poor hare below—and sprinted toward them with a huge smile.
At first, the blue-haired girl seemed mildly unnerved. She leaned closer to her tall, dark-haired companion and whispered, "Joshua, I think that girl might be crazy..."
Joshua glanced at the green-haired girl with the bow, now practically skipping toward them like she was in a nursery rhyme. He silently nodded in agreement.
Ivy stopped right in front of them and extended her hand enthusiastically.
