Utena Tenjou (
revolutionise) wrote in
damned_institute2009-05-15 01:54 pm
Day 41: Women's Showers
Utena was very, very glad that the patients were finally being allowed to go to the showers. Even for a girl more used to sweating than many in her gender, two days without a shower was definitely enough to make her feel stickier and stinkier than she preferred to be. Especially after all the running around and tearing apart of rooms she, Celes and Edward had done the night before.
I really hope those rooms magically turned clean this morning or something, like every other place in here seems to, Utena thought at that, hoping that no patients had awoken to the rather desperate-looking remains of a break-and-enter.
Taking a wash towel from one of the baskets, Utena headed for a free showerhead.
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I really hope those rooms magically turned clean this morning or something, like every other place in here seems to, Utena thought at that, hoping that no patients had awoken to the rather desperate-looking remains of a break-and-enter.
Taking a wash towel from one of the baskets, Utena headed for a free showerhead.
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After talking with a guy who had as many crumbs flying from his mouth as he did words, Anise felt more than ready for a shower. She felt dirty just thinking about it.
Once she was in the shower, Anise was less than graceful as she lathered shampoo in her hair vigorously. Despite making the process more forceful than was necessary, the girl's frustration soon subsided, and by the time she finished washing her hair, she had calmed down significantly. Right, there was no use getting worked up over something so stupid.
The girl finished washing up quickly, though she realized she was actually starting to get used to this whole public showering thing. Or maybe she was just becoming more confident? A subconscious result of her growing bigger recently? As she dried herself off, the girl paused to study herself in the mirror for a moment.
...Well, maybe not noticeably. Yet.
Not wanting to think on it any longer, Anise hurriedly put her clothes on, tied her hair back into its usual pigtails, and left for the Sun Room.
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