[ Alright then. Ryoko has this sort of thing down to an art, so she's going to get right on it. She doesn't cut class often, especially knowing that there really are times when she'll need to go, but she's had enough instances of feeling just crummy enough to not be up for class but not quite enough to justify a day at home in bed, with her mother fussing over her. So she knows the drill.

She lets the first ten minutes of class just drone by, doing her best to just be quiet and keep her head down. She doesn't bother taking notes and makes sure to keep her brow furrowed (not hard, in a class like this). Eventually, once she's just about had enough of listening to the teacher's voice, she lifts her hand into the air, making sure not to be too enthusiastic. ]

Sorry, but... I think I might have to head down to the infirmary. I thought I was feeling well enough for class, but...

[ Ryoko's condition is at least common enough knowledge that this doesn't get any more than a distracted nod and she gathers her things together then wobbles up out of her seat, making sure to look a bit more pathetic than is really necessary. Surely when she looks so unsteady on her feet, she can't just go to the infirmary unattended? ]