You sigh in misery as you walk around the hall of Shibusen, looking for wherever your next class is. It was an extremely large place and you had gotten lost after you turned the first hallway! Still, you walk around before stopping at a door. You check your watch and see that its been nearly a half hour since you entered.

You push the door open in agrivation, intending yo bitch out whoever was inside, regardless of who it was. But you stopped and looked around. You were in a blue room with multiple lightning- like patterns, yet it still looked girly somehow. Seeing nobody around, you enter and close the door behind you and lock it. You go over to the dresser and see multiple bottles of perfumes, shower items and such. You open one of the drawers and smirk, pulling out a pair of pink, heart pattern, frilly panties. You blush, being quite a pervert(regardless of gender) and put it in your pocket before taking several more. Then you see a blue and yellow book in this drawer, picking it up.

You read through it, as there is no lock. You don't see a name but find much about relationships. At page ten, you pale at seeing a small dialoug. Someone called her Marie in it. The lightning patterns suddenly made sense. You were in the room of Marie Mjolnir! A powerfull weapon! Hell, she was a frickin' DEATH SYTHE! As if on cue, a key can be heard being inserted into the doorknob. Your heart skips a beat and you jump around before diving under the bed. You were quite snug under there but not uncomfortable. The door then opened and you saw her, Marie herself, walk in. She doesn't notice you, but still sits on the bed, setting her bag down.

Right in front of your face were her shoes. White high-heels with a zig-zag pattern on them. Suddenly, she actually speaks!

"Oooh... My aching feet... This school is so biiiig..." she groaned. You roll your eyes. You weren't the only one who thought so. "high heels... I need to buy new shoes. These aren't fit to walk around with." She says, removing the right shoe from her foot.

WHOOSH!!

Suddenly, a horrible burst of foul odor assaults your nose. It stinks of vinegar and stale cheese popcorn! You can't cover your nose because they're trapped at your sides! No choice but to smell the reeking stench of Marie's foot stink. As the other shoe is removed, the smell doubles and you try not to gag. Its pure torture for your poor nose.

You hear sniffing comming from Marie. "Ugh! Ewww! So stinky..." she whined. You agree with her on that one too! "I should shower..." once again, you agree. "But... Maybe a nap first..." THAT you don't agree on! She lays back on the bed and lets her feet dangle in front of you, the pugnant odor wafting into your innocent nose.

What happens next?