A couple of minutes before the official due time, a harried and flustered looking young woman came into view hurrying down the footpath with a big blue and black sportsbag slung over her shoulders. The girl would be standing five foot flat in her stockinged feet, and her outfit, a white blouse with green accents and short blue skirt combo that looked close to a school uniform (including the vaunted 'Grade A'<em>Zettai Ryouiki</em>), was a bit dishreveled with her glasses slightly askew, like she'd thrown it on in a hurry and hadn't had time to tidy herself up before flying out the door.  The truth was.... a bit more awkward.<br/><br/>Jeanette MacDougai was her name, and she was a futagirl, which was the reason for her flustered state; she'd been badly jostled about on the train to get to the school, and had for several minutes been pressed up against a cute girl, which had caused her libido to go nuts. In the end, much to her embarrasment, she'd had to 'take matters into her her own hands' for several minutes while passing through a park; she thanked her lucky stars that no one had seen her, otherwise she might just have died from embarrassment. And this was the reason for her cutting it so fine as she was doing.