idealprotag gets asked a favor!
Takane rummaged through the pockets of her shirt, her skirt, and even the ones on her backpack, annoyance flickering through her eyes--though that was nothing new. She was only twenty-five cents short of buying a soda, and to be frank, she could use some caffeine.
Doctor’s orders be damned; who cared if it threw off her sleeping schedule? She was tired, but didn’t want to sleep, so caffeine was the best solution. She’d just have to be careful to not be seen by any teachers.
Spotting a classmate in the school’s halls--classes were out for today--, Takane drew his attention with a curt word or two.
“...Can I borrow a quarter? I’ll pay you back if it’s that big a deal.”