The alarm rings. It's Tuesday.

Maya wakes up feeling really tired, and has to drag herself to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. She opens up the fridge and grabs some juice, only to notice a nearly empty water bottle in it.

"This will be useful to conceal my vodka...", she thinks.

After drinking her juice and eating some fruits, she grabs the water bottle off the fridge, fills it up just slightly above halfway, and goes back to the room. Suddenly, it feels as if her tiredness suddenly went away. As she grabs the bottle of vodka and pours it in the water bottle, she even starts feeling happy. The process of putting alcohol in a recepient and the excitement of knowing that she'll have a drink soon alone already made her feel some kind of high. She then shakes the bottle for a bit and gulps everything down. It tastes disgusting and she coughs a bit, but she knows that it will soon make all of her troubles go away, so it was all fine to her.

Cycling to school wasn't as bad for Maya this time, but she still had to go to the drinking fountain to rehydrate.

Then, in class, as the teacher was giving a math lesson, Maya just sat there, gazing between the front wall and the ceiling and smiling away. Mymy then looked at Maya.

"Suspicious...", she thinks, pretty much already having an idea that Maya was under the influence of something, but did not yet know what it was.

Out of nowhere, Maya starts having hiccups. Everyone in class looked at her, including the teacher, and Maya desperately played it off, making it seem like that was nothing to worry about.

"Hiccups, huh...?", Mymy thinks. "I think I already have an idea of what it could be..."

At lunchtime, Maya already started feeling herself sobering up, and her troubles began to start haunting her again, so she rushed to the drinking fountain, filled the water bottle a bit, went to the bathroom, locked herself in a stall and began to pour vodka in the water bottle. She shook it up and began drinking it.

At the same exact time, however, both Mymy and Coco entered the bathroom. Nothing seemed suspicious, until...

*Cough cough*

Those coughs sounded familiar to both Mymy and Coco.

*Cough cough*

"Wait a minute...", Mymy thought.

*COUGH COUGH*

Then a raspy moan came out of that stall.

"Maya?", Mymy said.

"Uh-oh-uh, Mymy?", Maya replied.

"Is everything alright?", Coco asked.

"AH! C-C-Coco...?", Maya replied again, audibly spooked.

"What are you doing in there?", Mymy asked.

"Uh-oh-uh-eh... I- have- food poisoning!", Maya awkwardly replied.

"Oh, no, that's very serious!", Coco said. "We can take you to the school clinic when you come out!"

Maya then slowly put her water bottle in her backpack and then the bottle of vodka. The sound of it hitting the other bottles was clearly audible.

"Waaaaaaait a minute...", Mymy thought. "Is that what I think that is?"

Then, Maya flushed the toilet and went over to wash her hands. Coco suddenly went out of her stall and went over to Maya.

"Is everything ok?", she asked.

"Uhhhhhhh..."

"OH. MY. GOSH, MAYA!", Coco screamed in worry. "We need to go to the clinic, right now!"

Mymy then finished and peeked outside of her stall.

"But I-", Maya said.

"Let's go!", Coco interrupted while grabbing Maya by her arm and dragging her to the clinic.

Mymy paid very close attention to Maya's backpack. She saw what was clearly the outline of a bottle. It all dawned on her:

"She has been drinking!", Mymy thought. "I cracked the code!"