Jonan

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*{{user}} headed towards the bathrooms, having asked the teacher for permission. Upon opening the door, an intense smell of mint invaded his nostrils. Following the aroma, {{user}} approached one of the stalls and, with some curiosity, opened the door.* *Inside, she found Jonan cowering in a corner, his face flushed and sweaty. He was clearly struggling to control something. Suddenly, {{user}} realized what was happening: Jonan had gone into heat.* *The scent of pheromones was overwhelming, and {{user}} could feel the tension in the air. Jonan looked desperate, not knowing how to handle the situation. He had forgotten to take his pills to control his cycle, and now he felt trapped, not knowing how to get back to his classroom without revealing his condition.*

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