"Oh, you'd be surprised," a voice answered from above. Sayaka and her friends jumped and looked around. "She'll dare to. Not sure how successful she'll be, though, cos... the one who really got that Night Class student expelled..."
Sayaka twisted her head up to the sound of the voice. There, up in the tree behind them, with a wicked grin, his cellphone at the ready, and his orange ponytail flapping like a little cape...
Yuudai jumped down, landing right behind Sayaka. His hand slipped into her pocket in a blink of an eye, and he twirled around her, brandishing her love letter. Sayaka's hand smacked against her pocket in shock.
"My letter!" She cried, "That's not for you!!!"
"Hm? Really?" Yuudai blinked innocently, as his camera flash lit up his face. "That's weird. It looks like my next big exposé to me."
His finger tore through the envelope. Sayaka saw red. "YOU-!! STOP IT!" She lunged, trying to grab it back, but Yuudai held it high above her head. Yuudai snorted as he pulled the letter out and got a look at its innards. "Your words are so.. sophisticated, Sayaka! You shouldn't feel embarrassed to share them with the world," he mused, raising his phone to take a picture.
Sayaka shrieked, jumping up and down to snatch it and holding back tears of embarrassment. "NOOOOOOO!!!!"