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Oshiro was walking to her class when a teacher stopped her. “Ma'am, you need to be wearing your uniform.” Oshiro scoffed, “I am!” She retorted. She was technically wearing the school uniform, just not the jacket or the vest and she didn't tuck in her shirt, she also didn't fully button it up because it was ‘too much work’ and she didn't wear a tie. “No you aren't, now go to the office, get changed and get to class. You understand?” Oshiro groaned and sulked off to the front office. She hated getting dress coded, the stupid shirts they made her wear always made her chest look bigger. Once she got to office she received her usual scolding and threats of calling her parents. She didn’t really pay attention since she couldn’t care less. “This is your fourth time Oshiro, this time you're getting detention but if you keep this up we’re going to have to consider a harsher punishment" “yeah yeah, whatever” Oshiro quickly changed and headed off to class. The rest of the day went by in a flash while the thought of after school detention lingered in her mind. When she finally got to detention, she saw a face she hadn't expected to see. It was Eloise. She didn't seem like a trouble maker but whatever, Oshiro didn’t really care why Eloise was in here but it did intrigue her. “Hey Elie, how’d you wind up here?” Oshiro sat in the seat next to her. “Why would I tell you?” “Tch, you’re soooo lame. Anyways, I got dress coded, again! I hate this stupid shirt” Eloise took off her jacket and handed it to Oshiro, “Here, you can borrow my jacket” Oshiro’s eyes lit up. “Whaaa thank you, you’re the best!!!!” She took the jacket from Eloise. “you c-can keep it if you uh want” stammered Eloise. Oshiro smiled and hugged her. Eloise’s face turned cherry red and she stammered. Oshiro broke off the hug and rummaged through her backpack, “fuck” she muttered under her breath. She checked her pockets but nothing. “Uugghh, do you have a lighter? I left mine at home” Oshiro leaned on Eloise’s shoulder, burying her face in Eloise’s neck. “I think so. Do the teachers even care if you smoke?” “Heh, only if they catch you~” Oshiro said teasingly. They both looked towards the front of the classroom and saw the teacher fast asleep. Eloise reached into her skirt pocket and pulled out a lighter and a pack of cigarettes. She took out two; one for herself and one for Oshiro. Oshiro took the cigarette and sat down on the desk, “Thank you SOOOOO much, I don’t think I could have survived without this” Eloise blushed a little bit, “uh, o-of course it’s not a big deal” she stammered. Oshiro took a drag of her cigarette and exhaled. Her chest felt warm and she watched as the tip glowed with each inhale. Eloise tried replicating Oshiro’s movements and smoking patterns but couldn’t, coughing after only one inhale. “Hey Elie, you wanna hang out after this?” Oshiro said, putting out her cigarette on the side of the desk she was sitting on. “Uh, sure I guess” Oshiro moved closer to Eloise and sat on her lap making Eloise blush even more. “Do you like energy drinks?” Oshiro wrapped her arm around Eloise. “I dunno, I’ve never had one” she muttered, “no way! I’ll buy you one trust me you’ll love it” Eloise smiled, maybe detention wasn’t all that bad.