(chapter originally by Misayaka at writing.com)
It didn't take long at all for the full weight of Yukari's situation to settle in. The dials for the shower were at chest level. Even assuming she could turn them on with her feet... if she messed up, she was going to fall, and be in a world of hurt.
The last thing she wanted was to be found **** in the boy's locker room wearing a borrowed towel.
The thought made Yukari shiver all over.
She had to keep going. She didn't know what she was going to do, but... that locker room wouldn't help.
Then it hit her. The fountain in the courtyard, where that stupid tree was. It was not much... but she could use that water to free her hands!
Or so she hoped. Given the alternative, it was her best bet.
Yukari steadied herself, and with a miraculous catlike balance, reached up with her left leg and tugged the door open, barely getting her foot beneath the handle. She quickly removed her leg and dashed through the door just in time as it closed.
All she had to do was get through the gym and she was golden.
Except...
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