[Puella did not stay in the class for much longer than that. In fact the only reason why she went back to her desk was to grab her books and papers (though she might've forgotten a few things) and rush out, feeling more and more eyes on her as she went. She probably could have just used her magic to save herself the extra embarrassment but she wasn't thinking straight anymore. She never tried, or had to, walk out of a classroom before.]
[Nor did she know what to do after that. She could just go back to her room, but for some reason, had it in her head that that would get her in trouble. Someone was just going to know that she was cutting class - or the scene she made - or something. That she couldn't risk it. Something else her magic could easily resolved if she remembered that she had it. Or maybe it was just the aching feeling of guilt preventing it...]
[Instead, Puella chose to stay not far from the door for the remainder of the session, as pathetic as it was. She had the joy of getting a scooter taken from her, adults are disappointed, more nice things were probably going to get taken away too, everyone else knows about it, today was the worst day ever. And her eyes were beginning to water up because of it.]
[Thankfully there wasn't too much of the class left. Although once students were beginning to leave, Puella panicked again. She made an effort to hide along the wall, or blend in with the crowd. If or when Urtz decides to come out, she will clearly see that Puella is not as tough as she claims to be.]
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[Nor did she know what to do after that. She could just go back to her room, but for some reason, had it in her head that that would get her in trouble. Someone was just going to know that she was cutting class - or the scene she made - or something. That she couldn't risk it. Something else her magic could easily resolved if she remembered that she had it. Or maybe it was just the aching feeling of guilt preventing it...]
[Instead, Puella chose to stay not far from the door for the remainder of the session, as pathetic as it was. She had the joy of getting a scooter taken from her, adults are disappointed, more nice things were probably going to get taken away too, everyone else knows about it, today was the worst day ever. And her eyes were beginning to water up because of it.]
[Thankfully there wasn't too much of the class left. Although once students were beginning to leave, Puella panicked again. She made an effort to hide along the wall, or blend in with the crowd. If or when Urtz decides to come out, she will clearly see that Puella is not as tough as she claims to be.]