(chapter by Misayaka at writing.com)
Honestly, Fuuka was more mature than to let some pervert's teasing get to her. She swallowed her nervousness, and kept her focus on the front of the class.
Unfortunately, it wasn't going to be that easy for her. The girl was dead set on exposing Fuuka's perversions for all to see, so she nodded to the girl seated behind Fuuka. She wasn't a fan of the 'shy' girl either, it was always quiet ones like her that stole all the attention. Fuuka deserved to be brought down a notch. So while the petite girl was distracted, and no one was paying her any mind, she reached over and pulled Fuuka's shirt up past her chest with practiced quickness, barely making a sound or even leaving a physical trace.
She was so practiced at it that Fuuka might not have noticed her newfound exposure. As it happened...
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