She ignore all the eyes on her as class is dismissed, mumbling to herself as she made her way to the bathrooms, she kicked open the door and looked into the mirror, wiping some of the blue smoke that had settled on her face. "God that smelled awful, I'm gonna be reeking of that stuff all day, if not at all week, ugh." she turned the water on and took out a small cloth and ran it under the water, rubbing her face with it to get some of the blue smoke residue off her face.
When she finished she noticed something in the mirror. "Are those...urinals? Shit." she said, she had waltzed right into the boy's bathroom, she's heard the stories of girls who wind up in the boy's room, and them never coming out. She quickly dried the cloth out and headed towards the door, only to have it open in her face and knock her to the ground. "Hey, watch it!" She yelled, rubbing her bruised forehead, she looked up to see...
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