The day had rolled on, and word of Tomo's whoopy cushion stint had reached the space cadet herself, Ayumu Kasuga, or as she's better known, Osaka. Such a bold move inspired her fogged mind to come up with a similar scheme. However, she wanted to claim multiple victims instead of just one. One wasn't enough for the little sadist. She remembered a time when Tomo showed up late to class and decided to hold a bucket of water for however much she could try, and it hit her-puddles of water in the middle of the halls! Nobody looked down at them, Osaka thought. It was all coming together so fast.
Swiftly, she sped into a nearby janitorial closet in search of a bucket. Inside, there was a series of large gray buckets with worn plastic handles underneath a utility sink. Thinking fast, she snatched two buckets in a heartbeat and set the water on to fill them. As the bucket filled, Osaka leered over to the right, spotting a small can of powdered soap. "Oh, that'll do just nice." She smirked evilly as her eyes narrowed at the container. Having such eager for seeing pratfall after pratfall, she emptied the whole container into the buckets. In her mind, this concoction would definitely make someone lose their footing if they stepped in this stuff. As the buckets both peaked with towers of foam, the space cadet shut the water off and lugged the buckets out of the sink and into the hall.
However, Osaka didn't take one important thing into account: she could only carry so much. The buckets were separating her poor, weak shoulders, and little droplets of pain formed in her eyes. "Ah... ah can't let go..." she quietly told herself. But as much words could work, she cried out and collasped forward, taking the buckets with her and toppled the buckets. The water spilled out like she'd planned, but she also got an unwanted portion on the top part of her uniform. "Oh, no... ah gotta dry this off before someone comes by!" She bolted upright and was set to take off, but gravity was not kind to poor Osaka today. She slipped as soon as she stepped forward, with the impact so loud, it caught attention of the two main witnesses of Tomo's morning prank: Koyomi and Chihiro.
Class 3's door opened, and a pair of glasses peeked out as Yukari was tiredly blathering about her interrupted sleep. The eyes of the bespectacled schoolgirl looked down, locked on the sight of the collapsed bonkura. Chihiro curiously got behind Koyomi to see the incident herself. As she soon found out, she made the biggest facepalm she'd ever done and sighed loudly, "At least Tomo knew how to keep her distance..." Koyomi turned to face her short-haired cohort, and as much as she knew Tomo for her idiotic behavior, she nodded in agreement. She knew that Tomo at the very least, took time to plan out her mischief. Osaka just improvised her plans without any rehearsal. She turned back to face the still-fallen schoolgirl, now asleep. Carefully, she walked over and knelt down to wade her way through the small pool of soapy water and retrieve the stranded brunette.
Chihiro pulled her face out from her extended palm and gazed on at the bubbly mess in the hall, thinking with agitation and a touch of fear, "Could this stupid childish game go on any longer?" Unbeknownst to her and Koyomi, the worst of this day was just around the corner.
Author's Note: Wow, it's been so long since I updated this story. At least now, I have better paragraphing skills, so each chapter should look much nicer and not so blocky. PS: The next prank I have in mind WILL bump the rating up!