The girls look through it, to find out

I opened the door for the girls to a grim and dimly lit lost-and-found storage area; it was filled with a whole host of clutter. Elizabeth followed Daisy hesitantly into the room, an overwhelming aroma of mothballs filled the air, accompanied by rows upon rows of shelves containing misplaced belongings. Atop the dusty surfaces lay various articles of clothing piled haphazardly.

I instructed the pair, "You have thirty minutes to search for suitable clothes. Keep in mind that Eliza needs enough clothes to fill a wardrobe; this will be a long punishment and hopefully a vital lesson for you, Eliza."

Nervously scanning the jumbled mess, Elizabeth looked slightly intimidated by the prospect of dressing differently than usual. I bet most of her wardrobe consisted of designer labels tailored specifically for her taste. She searched through discarded, cheap, and tatty clothing quite slow, that would be a mistake because Daisy would end up picking the wardrobe for her if she didn't get a move on.

Daisy, literally dove in with great enthusiasm, seeming eager to get her own back on Eliza.

I left the girls to it. I made my way to their room to remove Elizabeth's belongings. I entered with the key. I had a key for every room for room inspections.

Daisy had already settled into her room it seemed. The room was small, with two high-rise single beds. Daisy seemed to have got her stuff all set on one side, the one which had a small desk and a computer monitor underneath the bed; the other bed had a small, two-seated sofa underneath it; also the was a TV facing the two beds. Daisy had already made it as homely as possible. She had left some room for her roommate to put up her own posters. For now, the room had a poster of what looked like a feminist rock band and another picture of a lone woman fishing on a boat.

Daisy had put some pictures by the monitor underneath her, again leaving room for her roommate's things, Eliza's side literally had none of her things because her luggage was parked right in the middle of the room, her uniform and the standard school underwear lay on her bed unopened, I went to her luggage and opened it up, removing only a few items such as her toothbrush, charger, but not much else, even her shampoo and perfume I left in her case, I would replace them with some cheap products from the local store, I got her stuff, and her school uniform and took them out the room, I locked up her luggage in a safe place, before bringing in her uniform and underwear into my office and waited for the girls to return.