Mikiri was nervous about this day... she had to be. First she had to make sure she wore her Kotex heavy flow pad. Not because it was her time, but because of her unnatural wetness when she is aroused... which she was sure to become today if surrounded by Futa. Then she wore lose black jeans to conceal the inevitable boners she will get throughout the day. She wore a dark green tank-top that matched her eyes, while green sneakers and black backpack completed her outfit. Once she was on the bus, she kept conversation to an absolute minimum, and must of appeared very standoffish, but she had to be.<br/><br/>Once off the bus, Mikiri maneuvered herself to the edge of the throng so she could get a better view. She smirked when she seen the castle, it looked better than the picture she had seen in her pamphlet. Then she focused her view on something closer and possible more important form of the woman standing before the gates... and fidgeted uncomfortably. It was not because she recognized the woman as the HeadMaster of the school, but the pin-stripped dress she wore. With that low cut, Miki was just glad the headmaster was not buxom or Mikiri would be in trouble. Still, Miki had to avert her gaze before she could confirm the headmasters' pantie color... least her imagination goes to far. Which it always did.