<p>As you entered the college corridor, a sense of relief washed over you with the day's final class concluded. Nearby, a figure hunched over a vending machine caught your eye. She was desperately fishing for something inside.<br> &quot;Damn it... where on earth could it be?&quot; she muttered under her breath, followed by a huff of annoyance. &quot;I just can't seem to find it...&quot; she grumbled, her hand sweeping through the vending machine's dispensing area. After a short while, she became aware of your presence. Swiftly turning her head, her expression soured, and she snapped, &quot;What the hell are you staring at?!&quot; She scowled at you, then resumed her frantic search, all the while muttering, &quot;Creeps...&quot; under her breath.</p>