Ame quietly stood at attention, her hell butterfly gracefully flying through the air around her, cutting through the slight breeze effortlessly. The bright eyes causing Ame to narrow her eyes uncomfortably, hurting them.
What the hell is with this light?
Ame shifted slightly, lowering her head and blinking. She barely suppressed a groan, her robs uncomfortable. She wasn’t used to them, and they were warm!
Ame was visibly sweating, and no doubt the hard lights were not helping.
Finally, she watched a supervisor raise his hand and wave. She stepped forward, her hell butterfly following suit.
She yawned and started to walk forwards, hoping that her Fukutaicho would follow soon after.
This is going to be a long day.
[EXIT --> KT.]