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Y/N WAS GLAD THAT MOST of the student body was still eating lunch, because hauling a five-foot-nine girl through a crowd of several hundred people whilst attempting to maintain her modesty would've been quite the chore.
Instead, they were able to take a very quick trip down a couple of mostly empty hallways until they reached the reception, where an understanding older woman pulled Chase inside to get a new shirt, leaving Y/N to awkwardly wait by herself. She decided to lean against the wall opposite the reception so she wasn't just lingering and she could see when her friend emerged.
She'd barely been waiting thirty seconds when a flash of red almost ran her over, skidding for the reception.
"Oh, I'm so so- ah, Y/N, hi!"
Y/N shook her head and realised who'd nearly crashed into her, smiling instinctively. "Faye, hi! Why are you in such a rush?"
"Ah, I'm signing out for a study break, and my train is in like five minutes," Faye explained, sweeping her hair out of her face, which was done in a singular extremely long ponytail today.
"Ooh, damn, I hope you make it," Y/N said, pushing off the wall and following the other girl as she walked over to scribble a messy swirl that hardly qualified as a signature on the registration sheet.
