Ginga's POV:
I could feel the heat rush to my face. Her eyes were full of shock. I wanted to play it off like I fell or something, but I knew it was too late. I saw her put her finger tips against her lips. I stood there like a rock. I scratched my right totally red cheeck.
"S-s-s-o, th-the n-n-n-urse said y-you m-m-might b-b-e a-ble t-to g-g-go h-h-home t-t-tommorrow." I stuttered shaking voilently.
"That's good to hear..." Madoka said removing her fingers.
"Y-ya." I agreed still feeling the heat on my face.
Madoka nodded her head and motioned me over to her. I manged to move my feet, almost stumbling...
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