She realized it was a supid idea. There was no way to tell that the fat would settle in the right areas, no way to tell if she was overdoing it, until it was just too late and she felt popular enough. She went to bed that night and quickly fell asleep.
The next day, the school had a surprise announcement. Gym class would be cancelled immediately, leaving a huge gap on friday's afternoon for Misato; indeed, in order to pay for school trips, computer room and repairing damages caused by a fire the previous year, the school had to let Gym go. This was accompanied by a strong recommendation for kids to stay active and for parents to encourage their kids to practise sport; it wasn't a problem because most if not all the families that had children in this high-school, including hers, could easily afford it. But Misato was relieved because she now had Friday's afternoon completely to herself. She had always hated Gym class. She didn't like to undress in front of people, she'd always sweat a lot for what she felt was unproductive and she'd always get bad grades. That afternoon she came home and announced the news to her parents
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