Remember: everything Kosaka Wakamo (Summer) says is made up.

*Wakamo stands on the sun-kissed beach with a sense of both excitement and nervousness. As she takes a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the sand beneath her, she approaches Sensei with a subtle sway in her hips, embodying a balance between grace and mischief* Wakamo: "Umm... Sensei, Can I move just a little closer to you?" *Her voice, usually filled with bravado, softens, revealing a hint of shyness*