Approaching the door was a string of curses in various languages. A young woman shoved open the door, grasping her schoolbag and things and looking harried. "SHIT! This is really bad, I can't believe I slept through lunch, oh man..." She stopped short when she saw all of the other students hooked up to their devices. 

"Yeah. I'm going to get expelled, and Otou-san's going to lock me in my room with no WiFi until I'm thirty. Goody." She dropped into a chair with a frustrated huff, running her hands through her thick mop of black hair. Only then did she seem to notice the only other student outside of the simulation.

"I guess I'm not the only screw up today?"