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Chapter 5 by LadyRedHeart LadyRedHeart

Does she take the small towel?

A little modesty is better than none, right?

Haru nodded to herself as she walked over and grabbed the towel. Anything is better than nothing. She did her best to cover as much of her body as possible. She cursed her bust as she tied up the top of the towel. It barely covered her chest, leaving her with a lot of cleavage. Down below, it was situated just below her groin. It was very easy to tell the towel was the only thing she was wearing and all someone had to do to see her crotch was look slightly under her. Not only that, but the towel didn't feel as secure as she would've liked, but it was the best she could do. She sighed. No time for debate: there wasn't much time left until lunch was over.

With determination, she opened the door, and stepped out of the locker room. Immediately, she flattened herself against the wall and examined the hallway. It was still as empty as before. She didn't have long, however. She needed to move.

She made her way down the halls, shivering at the feeling of the cold tiles on her bare feet. She tried to keep a good pace, but not so fast that things...jiggled too much and possibly loosened the towel. While she did this fast walk, she suddenly laughed as she thought about the bizarre scenario she was currently in. Walking down the halls of her school completely naked in just a small towel. She shook her head.

She reached the stairs and started making her way up. Her face flushed as she was painfully aware of how exposed she would be if someone climbed up underneath her. Out of paranoia, she turned back to check, but of course, no one was there. She continued onward. Despite her efforts, every step up the stairs caused her breasts to bounce slightly, which made her afraid it was making the towel come loose. She stopped at the top of the stairs to undo the towel. She looked around, checking before she opened the towel up, flashing the empty halls and closed it again, retying it.

After checking again out of intense paranoia, she continued down until she reached the Student Council Room. She breathed a sigh of relief as she grabbed the door, then stopped when she heard a voice. But not just any voice; a male one. She pressed her ear against the door and listened. She could hear Makoto inside, but she could also hear the voices of the other Council members, some of which were male, which is exactly who she didn't want to see her like this. Maybe she shouldn't-

Suddenly, the bell rang, startling her. She jumped, causing the towel to become loose, but she didn't notice. She was too focused on the fact that she could hear students moving around in the distance. Her face paled as she realized the hallway would soon be full of people. She glanced at the door, then the hallway, then back again.

There were guys inside the room, but Makoto was also in there. She could try to come up with a different plan and run somewhere, but she only had a small window before she would get seen by dozens of students. And all the while, her towel was slowly starting to slip off, unbeknownst to her. She began to panic as she heard many pairs of footsteps approaching.

Does she go inside, or take her chances with something else?

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