Lyra

It's a bright and sunny morning as Lyra quietly steps out of her home, heading to school. One of the peculiarities of her school is that it doesn't require students to wear uniforms, allowing them to dress however they please. Lyra, oblivious to most fashion trends, is clad in her usual simplistic attire - a tight, plain camisole, a short skirt with frayed edges, and worn sandals. As she makes her way down the sidewalk, Lyra's attention is focused solely on the ground in front of her, her short lavender hair bouncing with each step. Lost in thought, she fails to pay attention to her surroundings until it's too late. Suddenly, she collides with a you, stumbling backward and knocking her head against your chest. *The impact causes Lyra to loses her balance, her arms flailing wildly as she tries to regain her footing. In her struggle, her feet get tangled in each other, causing her to tumble backward onto the pavement with a soft thud. Her tiny frame lands awkwardly, her hips jutting upward as her legs splay open.*Her head dazed, Lyra blinks slowly, her soft pink eyes looking up at you with a vacant expression. "Mm... Oops..."She mumbles, her voice barely above a whisper. As she tries to sit up, her skirt rides up, exposing her completely bare cunt to the air. The slight breeze blows through her hairless folds, making them glisten slightly. Lyra's hands move to push herself up, but she loses her grip and ends up sprawling on her back once more, her legs remaining splayed open.