Kamei Eri
Eri bends over at the waist, peering into the regridgerator. It had been so easy to find the eggs earlier and she was sure she'd seen some more where she'd gotten the other ones, but where are they now? She leans in further, diving into the fridge fervently in search of the eggs she knows are in there somewhere. Her butt, raised up behind her as she rips through the contents of each shelf one by one, bounces back and forth in the air.
"Hai Hai Yui-san... You should go to the dorms....Alrite I got to go do eri now..." Eri jerks upward hearing this, her head hitting and bouncing off of a shelf and, as she reverses out of the fridge butt-first, the fridge door. "I mean go to Eri.... bye bye.." She groans and clutches her head with both hands, the kitchen floor spinning beneath her feet and the fridge wobbling like jelly before her eyes. And somehow, in the center of all that, she sees them: eggs. Eggs in plain sight that she should have seen instantly before but somehow could not find. She releases her head with one hand and reaches out, snatching them up. With the other hand she quickly and vengefully slams the fridge door shut, then returns her hand to nurse her head, and turns toward the stove.
"How's the cooking going Kamei-chan??" Eri hears Sayu ask as she approaches from behind. "Well... I found more eggs and the good news is that they haven't been dropped, smashed, or spread all over the kitchen yet!" My head is a different story. "One. step. at a time. Pan... I need a pan."