It's you, isn't it?

The next day, Lianne couldn't wait for lunchtime to arrive.

Anne noticed her excitement – or rather, the fact that she kept looking at the clock and mumbling, 'hurry up hurry up'.

Even a noob would know she was excitedly waiting for something, let alone someone who was trained like her.

Lianne completely ignored Anne – not in a bad way, mind you. It wasn't as if Lianne could contain her excitement, but she wasn't really willing to share with Anne.

Well, not yet anyway.

Let her stew for a while.

If Anne was to ask, Lianne would tell her but since she didn't, why should she satisfy the former's curiosity?

Finally, as the last class before lunch ended, Anne turned to Lianne and said under her breath, "Just what is it that is making you all excited?"

Lianne's lips curled up to a smile, as she tilted her head a bit to look at Anne, "Finally couldn't hold it in, huh?"