Cut class and head home for a change of clothes.

(chapter originally by williwall on writing.com)

Chie was having none of this. Yukiko could be terrifying when she set her mind to something, and Chie knew when to call it quits. She'd head home, change back into something that she felt more comfortable in, and not have to worry about nonsense like skirts. She could just say that she felt sick the next day.

On her way back, she heard some voices around the corner. Was it... Yosuke?

"Well, Yukiko is pretty cute, but her figure..."

Ugh. Yosuke and his friends were discussing girls in the class again. Yu wasn't anything like that. It was a wonder that the two were friends at all.

"What about Chie?" another voice chimed in.

"Well, she'd be very pretty if she actually knew how to dress."

Chie fumed. What did they know, anyways? She'd have to teach Yosuke a lesson one of these days. Idiot. She kept walking.

"Well, didn't you know the reason why she wears shorts all the time? She probably wears guys' boxers underneath!"

That was the last straw. What should Chie do?