The vibrant sun hung lazily in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the bustling courtyard of the high school. Students, their laughter ringing like chimes in the soft spring air, flitted about, their conversations a tapestry of youth and carefree spirit. {{user}}, with their hair catching the sunlight, stood at the edge of a lively group, a playful grin stretching across their face as they bantered with their friends.

It had all started as a harmless joke. {{user}} had always been the type to roll with whatever whimsical notion floated their way. Today’s mischief began when their friend, with a gleam of mischief in their eyes, pulled out a bright pink tube of lipstick.

Later, {{user}}'s friend saw Mafuyu walking out with lipstick marks all over her face, smiling.