>>1605684Get it together, Junko, you're not masturbating in a public toilet. At this moment, I hear the noise of the door opening, and panic. I've got to get into a stall. I can't get my leg down from the basin fast enough, and turn round to see a completely dumbfounded looking office worker. I'm there, bottomless in a public toilet, water dripping down my legs and as it seems to any observer, playing with myself. I can't even process my embarrassment, but it at least seems that this woman can't either. I bolt into a stall and lock it behind me. Drying myself off with toilet paper, I put my clothes back on, ensuring my tiny panties are secure. My shirt got a bit wetter than I'd have liked, but it'll dry off quickly when I get outside, but there's no way I can face that woman again. I wait until I hear her enter a stall before unlocking mine and vacating the establishment as fast as my shaking legs can carry me.
I manage to make it back to school without any other disasters happening, so now I'd better pick a club to check out. I could go and see Ms. Capsaicin Fingers at the Mahong club, or check out the Swimming club and meet Natsu again, or I've been thinking about the Art club, maybe I could see what that's about.
PROMPT:
A) Mahjong
B) Swimming
C) Art
