Yukari stretched as she sat up in her bed. With an unhappy grunt, she lifted herself out of her bad and walked over to her closet. While she'd rather not go to school today, at least it was Saturday, meaning tomorrow was a nice free Sunday. All she had to do was soldier through class and she could enter relaxation mode. Picking out her usual outfit- her standard school uniform, complemented by her own addition of a pink cardigan, Yukari hastily got prepared for school. Finishing her morning rituals and ready to go with just minutes to spare, she dashed out the front door of the dormitory building and made a beeline for the monorail station. She might not love school, but she didn't want to be late, especially since she had to live in the same building as Mitsuru and her high expectations.
Standing on the monorail, Yukari was happily surprised at the apparent lack of the usual perverts. Nobody seemed to make any attempts to grope or fondle her in any way, and she took it as a good omen. Instead, she might have done well to consider it the universe's way of "saving up" for later. Yukari's day went by with no notable events; that is, no notable events until everything began to go downhill.
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