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It had been a long day. Usually Oka was able to skim under the radar, either unnoticed or ignored depending on the student. But just after school he’d bumped (literally) into one of the Basu sisters. Karma perhaps for borderline stalking them, but the water bottle one had been holding had spilled all down the front of his white shirt.
Could they see? Did they know?
Even though he didn’t have breasts anymore, panic had seized him. He wasn’t even sure he’d managed to stammer out a proper apology. Next thing he knew he was behind the locker rooms. He’d been too nervous and frazzled to go into a gendered bathroom despite having used the male one all year. Then he realized - he didn’t have a spare shirt to change into. Of course. He couldn’t go to the occult club like this. His only option was to stay somewhere private until club activities started and he was dry.
Oka walked over to the school fence and sat in the shade. He then pulled out his backpack which had some stray crystals and string. Maybe making an alexandrite charm would help him calm down.
