Get dressed (jeans and T-shirt)

Location: Girls' Dorm
State: Normal
HP: 100/100
Lust: 0/100
Infection: 0/100
Equipment: Underwear, Jeans, Black T-shirt, Socks, Trainers

First things first. I could not decently leave my room undressed. The idea of wearing the school uniform crossed my mind, but I immediately rejected that eventuality. Besides my hatred for such clothes, there was certainly an exemption to the clothing rule in case of emergency. I quickly slipped on a black T-shirt and a pair of jeans. No time for putting on a bra. I scanned my bedroom, looking for something helpful. The problem was, I had no idea of the kind of emergency I would have to face. I put on white socks and my trainers. I was about to search my suitcase to find something useful (maybe some food?), when I heard the voice of the girl who had woken me up through the door:

"Get off you fucking bastards! Aah! Help!", she screeched.

Fuck. They got her. I had to do something. I gave up my search and...