Chapter 1128

Megan instinctively raised her hands and screamed, only to have the flour spill into her mouth. The gritty, clumpy powder gagged and nearly made her vomit. As she wiped the flour from her face, she realized she had wiped away her foundation and eyeshadow too, creating a blotchy, uneven mess. All the effort she had put into perfecting her makeup that morning was now completely ruined. No matter how impeccably she dressed in the future, her new classmates would only remember this humiliating incident. Frustrated, Megan stomped her feet and shoved the door open. Her arms hung at her sides as she clenched her fists tightly. Nonetheless, she didn't realize that the door was equipped with a spring mechanism. As she pushed it open, the spring recoiled abruptly, catching her completely off guard. The door snapped back and slammed into her, sending her sprawling to the floor. She ended up awkwardly wedged between the door and the doorframe, looking utterly disheveled. The students burst