5: her apartment

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THOUGH IT WAS NOT ideal, suzuki unfortunately had to stay overtime in order to grade her students' assignments.

suzuki was so caught up on trying to get to know her students and helping them after school that she had forgotten to give herself some time to actually grade their workbooks.

'looks like quite a few students scored a 100. they deserve a gold star', the mathematics teacher smiled to herself, placing a sticker on the workbooks of those who did well.

"oh hey, suzuki-san! still hard at work, huh?"

suzuki's head snapped upwards, as she was greeted by the dark-haired biology instructor, who was casually leaning against the side of her little cubicle.

     "oh hello, getō-san. and yes, unfortunately i had forgotten to grade some assignments, so i'm just catching up on some work right now. are you clocking out now?"

     "yeah, some of our coworkers and i are actually going out for some drinks right now and i was just wondering if you wanted to come, but since you're kind of busy, maybe next time?"

     "oh i'd be honored. thank you for the invitation, getō-san", suzuki smiled, "you should get going then. i wouldn't want to keep your friends waiting".

     nodding, getō just waved goodbye as suzuki was the only one left at the teacher's room.

     sighing, the woman decided to continue grading, taking off her heels and rolling her ankles clockwise in order to relieve some of the pain of wearing heels the whole day.

and once 8:32 pm had hit, the mathematics teacher had finally finished with all the assignments, placing them into a folder to ensure their safety.

     standing up to stretch, suzuki softly yawned before turning off her desk light and making sure to lock the teacher's room before leaving.

     whilst strolling through the halls that were dimly lit by the moonlight through the windows, suzuki checked her phone for any new messages or emails.

     "still at school? heard from suguru you're working overtime tonight", gojō had texted.

     quickly replying, suzuki had alerted the white-haired male that she had just finished and was about to head home.

     though just as she was about to put her phone into her pocket, a ding went off.

     "need a ride?", gojō offered.

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