[Fantina finds herself pacing down the hallway. Surely she is thinking about something fabulous! Indeed, she is thinking about fabulous things! She wants some of her students to put on a spooky skit for Spirit Week next week! But what would this skit be? And who would be in it...] Sacrebleu! If I do not think of SOMETHING très rapidement, there will be no time to rehearse! Oh, Comment le destin est cruel!
[Just when she is about to rip her hair out overthinking it, she stumbles across two familiar faces casually talking in the hallway. Dia and Pearl. The MINUTE she sees them the lightbulbs have already gone off in her head]
Ah! My little Dia~ And my little Pearl, too~ It is very good to see you both here at the same time! May I ask a favor of you two, as your teacher?
