"Wh—!" at the near-collision Sayaka stumbles, over eager to get out of the vicinity of the classroom and away from the intensity in the air. She catches herself before she winds up face-down on the ground, whipping her head to the side.
"What are you doing here?" And seriously... what was with that uniform! One transfer student was already more than she could handle, thanks.
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"What are you doing here?" And seriously... what was with that uniform! One transfer student was already more than she could handle, thanks.