Reiko first put on her shirt, affixing the collar and tie, adjusting them until they were perfect, or as near perfect as could be seen without a mirror. It was only as she was bending forward to pick up her skirt that she noticed there were others aside from Junko in the room, at least three others, one of whom was the class representative, but it seemed she was occupied with another student; and truthfully Reiko wasn't embarrassed. As far as she knew, every student at this school was a girl, being a girl's school and all, and what was so embarrassing about changing in front of others. Though, it didn't stop her from going slightly red in the cheeks, it was one thing to understand that changing wasn't embarrassing, it was quite another to be the only one in your underwear in a room with people fully clothed. 

It was with this knowledge that Reiko quickly put on her skirt, straightening it and tucking the bottom of her shirt into the waist. Dressed, she nodded in approval, taking her seat, turning it sideways to better respond to Junko. She opened her mouth to respond but a fellow classmate,was it Aino-san that Tsukuba-sensei said when she took roll? Fortunately for Reiko, potentially unfortunately for Aino, Aino was preoccupied with the window during Reiko's little changing display. She, like Junko was asking about her head. 

How nice of them to care now, so far removed from the event. 

"My head is fine, it was just a ball," Reiko responded, pulling apart her chopsticks, leaving out the pain that lingered for a while back out on the field, "The bruise will go away by tomorrow." She began to stir the curry udon with her chopsticks before taking hold and slowly chewing onto a noodle, careful not to let the curry spill out onto her clothes. "Oh, and it's Ishida-san, Aino-san. As I told Kuriyama-san, we're not close friends. We're classmates." 

The only thing colder than Reiko's attitude was her can of milk.