August 5th, Saturday.
Phoenix Academy Maggie didn't need anyone to wake her. She was already awake before six o'clock. Pushing the covers aside, she walked barefoot to the wardrobe—or, more accurately, the dressing room.
Various outfits, numbered by the maids, hung inside. Her eyes scanned over them as she pondered, What should I wear?
She had thought about it for a long time the previous night, right up until she fell asleep, but still hadn't settled on the perfect ensemble.
Normally, she never faced this dilemma when going out, as she felt beautiful in anything she wore. But this was her first meeting with Aozawa after the summer vacation, and naturally, she wanted to present herself in the most perfect state possible.
Phoenix Academy Maggie surveyed the clothing options and finally settled on a spaghetti strap dress, a summer choice that would showcase her figure.
