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Chapter 12 by transplanter transplanter

What's next?

Creeps along the catwalk to the door.

(chapter originally by williwall at writing.com)

Yukari decided to creep along the catwalk to the door. Thankfully, the auditorium was dimly lit, casting dark shadows over the catwalk. It was unnerving, though, knowing that she could see the entire school, but that they (hopefully) couldn't see her. Clutching at the hem of her skirt and at her chest, she carefully tiptoed across the catwalk towards the exit.

She was about three-quarters of the way across, when the audience suddenly burst into applause. Startled, she looked up to see what had happened. A draft swept across the catwalk, causing her skirt to fly up, baring her lower half to anyone who might have looked up to see. Suppressing a help, she frantically pulled down her skirt to protect her modesty. Cheeks burning, she slowly looked up to see if anyone in the crowd had seen.

When she did, she saw that...

Did anyone see her?

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