unfortunately (fortunately), you're lab partners with your emo edgy classmate- but what if you don't want to dissect those frogs?
not editing. i cannot physically even read the first part without having a breakdown over how stupid some parts are
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the locker door shifted, while you tried to stop squirming under xiao's touch. the thing is, it's not that comfortable, but he was tickling you. the locker door was about to open when,
"mr. principal, you have a message~"
a student chanted in a sing song tone, calling for the principal's attention.
"hm, who are you? please do speak much formally."
"oops. call me venti, sir. the teachers downstairs are waiting for you, i have been sent out to look for you."
"right. thank you for informing me. don't misbehave." the footsteps faded away, signalling that he was walking away. you heard xiao breath a sigh of relief, until venti said,
"ayo, xiao! you there? anyway, do come out soon then, class will be starting." venti called from outside, also walking away. as you heard the door close, you hurriedly opened the locker, pushing yourself out and forcing yourself out of xiao's grip.
you panted, your face red. you were also sweating which was not comfortable. of course, from the lack of oxygen and cool air inside, who wouldn't be a mess? you didn't notice but your hands were also shaking, from shock, relief and nervousness, maybe?
