The dorms

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She began to make her way to the dorms. The journey was a blur of rushing steps and stolen glances, her mind racing with the possibilities of where her clothes could be hidden. Each time she saw someone approaching, she ducked behind a tree or into the shadows of a building, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the cool breeze against her wet skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

When she arrived at the dorms, she tried to remain calm, taking deep breaths to steady herself. The entrance was a hive of activity, with students moving in and out, chatting and laughing. She waited for a lull before slipping inside, hoping to find a quiet spot to search for her clothes without being caught. The cool air of the building was a relief against her flushed skin, but she knew she had to be quick. The corridors stretched out before her, a labyrinth of potential embarrassment. She checked the lobby and the laundry room, but her clothing remained elusive.

"Think, Lia," she murmured to herself, trying to get into the minds of her mischievous classmates. "They like to make it as public as possible..." Her eyes wandered to the noticeboard, where various flyers and announcements were pinned. Could they have dared to put her clothes there?

Lia darted over to the noticeboard, her heart pounding in her chest. To her disappointment, her clothes weren't there. She let out a sigh of relief and frustration. As she turned away, she caught the attention of two college boys lounging in the lobby, their eyes immediately drawn to her naked form.

Panic set in, and without thinking, she sprinted down the hallway, her bare feet slapping against the cold, hard floor. She heard their laughter and footsteps echoing behind her, gaining speed. Her mind raced with thoughts of the humiliation that awaited her if she didn't find a way to escape.

In a **** move, Lia dashed into the nearest open room, which unfortunately was the study hall. The room fell silent as the group of girls studying there looked up from their textbooks, their expressions morphing from shock to disgust.

"What the hell are you doing?" one of them demanded, her voice shrill with anger.

Lia's voice quivered as she tried to come up with an excuse, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "I-I-I'm s-so sorry!" she stuttered, her hands flying up to clutch her breasts, trying to cover herself. "It's just a, a d-dare, for charity!"

The girls exchanged skeptical glances before one of them rolled her eyes and returned to her studies. The tension in the room didn't dissipate, but at least they weren't calling for security. Her clothes were clearly not here! Lia darted back out of the building, lucky to avoid any more students. She could only think of one more obvious hiding place... the main assembly hall.