The grass was oddly comfortable now, even past the point where the stinging pain had subsided. Reiko would have stayed there longer were it not for the timely, and that was not the word Reiko would have used, intervention of a particularly foul mouthed student. Coincidentally, the very same student that Reiko had accidentally beaned in the head, though she - the student that is - seemed to think it was someone else. Reiko may not have been the top ranked girl in the class (though the top twenty was in her grasp) but she was smart enough to know not to mention it, lest a fist hit her instead of a ball. 

Reiko didn't speak so much as a thanks, and even if she had wanted to, the other student was already leaving. It seemed it was lunch time, and Reiko was wasting valuable time standing around, watching the others leave. Perhaps it was her fault that the only one who had bothered to help her, to see if she was even alright, was the one she had hit earlier. True, Reiko hadn't exactly gone out of her way to be sociable or even polite with the others, but having no one concerned made her feel bad. Or worse, anyway. And to think there was a brief moment where she wondered if she should try and bond, try and make friends with the others. Of course not. It would just end poorly and she'd be back where she started.

Alone. 

As it should be.

Reiko sighed and walked, her head pointed downwards, back towards the main building. She was still in her gym clothes upon returning to the classroom holding a tray containing a bowl of curry udon with an extra amount of onion mixed in. She also had a can of strawberry milk. She nearly spilled the curry udon after the foreign student left the class room, with one of the students who had been on the volleyball match following shortly thereafter. Junko shrugged her shoulders. None of her business. 

"Kuriyama-san," Reiko said, merely as a way to announce to her roommate that she was also dining in the classroom. Reiko set her food on her desk and opened the bag hanging from it. "Don't mind me." She said right before removing her gym shirt. She had always changed in the classroom. Now was no different. After her gym shirt was removed and placed into the appropriate bag, next came the red shorts. 

It never even registered to Reiko that she was, essentially, stripping down with another person in plain view. Not that she particularly cared, seen one person changing, seen them all.