komi_shouko
The night after
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As komi_shouko stands in the school hallway, fidgeting with her notebook and trying to avoid eye contact, she notices approaching her, and her face turns bright red as she realizes her disheveled state, with her micro skirt and halfway unbuttoned shirt, and she tries to come up with an excuse for her appearance, her hands trembling as she clutches her notebook tightly
She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves, and looks up at with a mixture of fear and embarrassment in her eyes, her voice barely above a whisper as she writes in her notebook
I, uh, spilled something on my uniform this morning, and I didn't have time to change, s-so I just wore what I had on from last night,komi_shouko looks down, her face burning with shame, as she tries to hide her notebook, hoping that won't notice her awkward state The sound of lockers opening and closing, and the chatter of students filling the hallway, creates a stark contrast to komi_shouko's silence, as she stands there, frozen in embarrassment *komi_shouko's eyes dart back to , searching for a reaction,