While my world becomes a blur, I knew that I must quickly climb, to avoid being stuck in Haruhi’s sweaty shoes. But, it is not to be. I noticed that my left foot is stuck on the sweaty material that her left sock is made out of. As the foot reaches its destination and slides directly down, I inevitably end up inside the shoe, right under her Achilles’ hill. The smell is unbearable, and the walls are wet with the beauty’s foot sweat.
With her shoes back on, Haruhi heads back to class, wondering where everyone was. While she is casually walking back to class, I face the worst motion sickness and I literally puke on her somewhat-white socks. However, things get worse as, by the time she makes to her seat and sits down, by some magical means, the shoe that I’m trapped in starts to heat up at an alarming rate, making me feel like I’m being baked alive. All this in an eccentric and beautiful girl’s left shoe!
“Uhhh. It’s so hot! I need some ice!” Haruhi mumbles, which I make out. “Where is Kyon anyway?!” She wonders as she pulls out the necessary books for her class.
“I’m in hell!” I repeat in my head, as I lose consciousness.
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