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damned_institute2012-03-03 03:39 pm
thecamellia) wrote in damned_institute2012-03-03 03:39 pm
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Day 62: Women's Showers (second shift)
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The call for minors to head to the showers saw Tsubaki carefully folding up her clothing in front of an empty locker before putting the pile inside. If what the Head Doctor and the staff were saying was true, it was probably good it was a shower day--washing off would help keep the bug at bay, whatever it was.
Tsubaki hoped that what they were talking about was just the flu, but she couldn’t help thinking that was wishful thinking.
It was practically empty in the showers, so Tsubaki had her pick of shower heads. She chose one a little to the left of the door and stood for a moment with her arms wrapped around her chest as she waited for the water to turn warm. Many of the underage girls’ faces were familiar to her after so long in the Institute, but she wasn’t sure how old some of her new friends were. If they were in the same age bracket as her, she hoped she could say hi while she had the chance, but least she knew Rapunzel was okay--the girl’s long hair had been an unmistakable landmark at breakfast. Tsubaki had had to leave their room before Rapunzel had woken up that morning, but being that they were roommates there was always dinner time to catch up.
Taking some shampoo in her hand, she started washing her heavy curtain of hair. With luck the day would remain as peaceful as this.
With all the threats Landel was making, though, who knew what was going to happen.
The call for minors to head to the showers saw Tsubaki carefully folding up her clothing in front of an empty locker before putting the pile inside. If what the Head Doctor and the staff were saying was true, it was probably good it was a shower day--washing off would help keep the bug at bay, whatever it was.
Tsubaki hoped that what they were talking about was just the flu, but she couldn’t help thinking that was wishful thinking.
It was practically empty in the showers, so Tsubaki had her pick of shower heads. She chose one a little to the left of the door and stood for a moment with her arms wrapped around her chest as she waited for the water to turn warm. Many of the underage girls’ faces were familiar to her after so long in the Institute, but she wasn’t sure how old some of her new friends were. If they were in the same age bracket as her, she hoped she could say hi while she had the chance, but least she knew Rapunzel was okay--the girl’s long hair had been an unmistakable landmark at breakfast. Tsubaki had had to leave their room before Rapunzel had woken up that morning, but being that they were roommates there was always dinner time to catch up.
Taking some shampoo in her hand, she started washing her heavy curtain of hair. With luck the day would remain as peaceful as this.
With all the threats Landel was making, though, who knew what was going to happen.
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