A rather poetic rain fell outside as she slipped into a daydream.  The monotonous tone of the teacher’s voice faded into nothingness.  Her fantasy included rain as well, rain and a crazy boy.  They lifted their heads to the clouds and let the small drops run down their necks.  She opened her eyes before he did and just watched him.  The rain pouring over his eyes and lips.  His shirt clung to his pseudo-muscular chest and caught her eye.  He opened his eyes to see her blush.  His eyes began to sparkle with mischief as he started towards her.  She giggled as he caught her up in his arms and began again to spin around.  They landed hard next to each other, chests rising and falling simultaneously.  Their hands reached for each other as if reaching for another part of themselves.  The sky parted, one sunbeam smiled upon the couple, and the bell rang.