Inumaki adjusted the zipper on her uniform after it got stuck in her hair. She sighed softly, remembering she had to buy some more cough syrup later when she went to the store. Her hands reached out to her locker to try and reach her megaphone, but she couldn’t.

“M-Mustard Leaf..”

Her hands reached out some more, yet to no avail. She huffed a bit out of frustration before walking around looking for someone to help her.