Akari was in the girls' restroom, washing her hands after having just finished with a quest to [Make Love with the School Janitor in the Girls' Restroom for 30 Minutes], for 15 [Social] merit points.
There was a bright smile upon her face when she looked into her reflection in the wide restroom mirror. Although, it wasn't because the "mild exercise" she'd just engaged in was particularly glamorous: a simplistic pre-programmed artificial entity like the schlubby, balding, middle-aged looking [School Janitor] did, by definition, lack creativity.
"Haha! I came up with a prize-winning idea just now!" she gloated to herself. "One even the smarty pants school president didn't think of!"
