Truth be told, Mimiru had no intention of going to school today--after her little episode walking home last night, she expected to be hung over from whatever had gotten into her system, and just cut her alarm with every aim of sleeping in--but she found herself awoken ten minutes till by a phone call from her friend, Tomoe.  "Nngh, wha?  N-No, I wasn't really--yeah, I know they're doing all the introductions and shit today, but--aww c'mon it's not like that, I wasn't even out late last night, I just--ffffffuuuuuck!  Fine, fine!"<br/><br/>The groggy-eyed rocker flops out of bed at a slowly-graduating stumble toward her dresser, fetching her uniform skirt and long black socks.  The thought that the nearest discarded button-up white blouse was the one from her get-up last night and not her uniform blouse doesn't occur to her in her harried state, so she ends up in the wrong one and not even realizing it until she's halfway downstairs.  Tch, she didn't even make time to tone down her make-up to a slightly more "acceptable" level of garishness!  The teen realizes her mistake as she's heading out the door--the blouse isn't really long enough to cover her midrift, since it's made specifically to be tied off the way she had it, leaving her tapering waist and pierced navel exposed--but it<em>does</em>look almost passably like a part of the school uniform, and she's fairly short on time.<br/><br/>Besides, maybe no one would notice it doesn't have the three top buttons to fasten, or that it's small enough her more-than-sufficient bustline is threatening to burst out to freedom?  Riiiight.  Well, she<em>did</em>lay out often enough that her uniforms almost always ended up too small for her before she got around to replacing them, so maybe it's not such a stretch...<br/><br/>And, of course, even with all her haste, she's still going to arrive a solid ten minutes late for the first bell...