Cinder and her team had arrived later than usual; not even a minute until class starts.
They had barely sat down before Professor Port started speaking. "Alright students, today we'll be taking a written test. It should take most of the class period."
He grabbed the tests from his desk and handed them out to everyone.
"This will count for 10% of your final grade, so make sure to do well on it. You may begin... now!"
A few minutes into the test, Cinder felt a small bubble of gas inside her. She began to worry a bit. Feeling a bit of gas wasn't uncommon, but this was the only first class of the day.
'Well, I can't do anything about it now... Might as well just focus the test.'Cinder thought to herself.
She continued working. However, the gas only got worse. It was quite in the room. Everyone was still working on their tests, but she couldn't hold it in any longer.
*BRBRBrbrrrRRRRRttt*
Immediately she begins to blush. It was loud and clearly came from her. Everyone would know it was her... She slowly looked up and saw everyone looking at her. She was so embarrassed.
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