Breakfast

You wake up to Claire groaning loudly, her hangover clearly affecting her heavily. It seems that the other two girls were also stirred awake by her. You watch Claire get out of her bed, stark naked and uncaring. She runs to the bathroom and begins heaving. Lydia shouts angrily, "Throw up quieter!" and Robin echoes the sentiment, although much more groggily. You decide maybe you could try to get on her good side, seeing as the she's the only one of your roommates who you haven't yet gotten properly acquainted. You slip out of bed, and pull a flannel on. You walk into the kitchen area, which is really just a sink, kettle, microwave, and most importantly right now, a coffee machine. You start a pot of coffee and walk over to Lydia's bedside.

You embrace her softly and whisper, "Coffee or tea?". She turns off her shoulder and looks up at you, slyly, she replies, "You," and pecks you on the mouth, "and then coffee. Black". You laugh and move yourself over to Robin, "Coffee or tea?" you say again. She stretches her arms, "Morning," she yawns, "Tea, please, just a bit of milk". You go into the kitchen again and start the kettle. Then you fill a glass with water and bring it into the bathroom, "Good morning, Claire," you say, placing the cup beside her limp body, "I've put some coffee on for you". She replies in a breathy morning voice, "Thank you, Alex", but doesn't move even a little.

Eventually, the girls (Claire excluded) get up and sit at the table, and you serve them their drinks. "So... whats on the agenda today?" you ask. Robin sips her tea, "Only top level phys-ed. That's the only mandatory thing anyways." she yawns, "You're top in wrestling, right?". You nod and Robin continues, "We'll see eachother today then. I'm gymnastics, we share the hall". You look over at Lydia, who's just watching the steam come off her coffee, "What are you doing today?". She looks at you through the strands of hair on her face, "Nothing, probably," she says, but then quickly facepalms, "Oh fuck, I have all-day detention today". You laugh, "Jesus, all day?". Lydia nods and you let out a little laugh, "Guess it doesn't pay to be a troublemaker".

Claire finally leaves the bathroom, and she seems to have forgotten that she is all the way nude, and most of the bodypaint from last night is still visible, so she is confused when the girls giggle. You slip off your unbuttoned flannel and throw it to her, making a show of not looking. It hits her as she catches your shirt and she quickly wraps herself up in it. She says that she is going to shower, and Robin tells you that she's going to go to the gym hall and you can follow her if you want. You decide that would be best for you follow. However as you get dressed you realise the issue of showers. You won't always be able to use the one in your room, and you don't exactly think you'll even be allowed to shower with the girls.

You reach the hall, and you see Mrs. Juniper walking down the hallway, she waves you down, so you stand to the side of the hall and Robin continues inside. Mrs. Juniper greets you and tells your to follow her. She brings you to an empty classroom and sits on one of the desks and crosses her arms. "Would you happen to know anything about the little... drops of..." her face twists into a disgusted expression, "sperm, under my desk?". Uh oh.

She looks at you in disbelief. "I told you, when you need to... masturbate in my office, I want it spotless". She turns her head away, "Spotless!" she repeats, pointing at you angrily. At least she didn't know what I was actually doing in there, you think. "I'm sorry, Mrs. I thought I had cleaned it up." you say, "It will never happen again".

"Of course it won't." she stands, "now I see you've been placed in top level wrestling. My mind has been on the issue of showers. I have decided you have two options. You may wait until the shared showers are empty, or you may use the shower in my personal bathroom. Today, however, I cannot be present to make sure you don't cause trouble, so you must use the shared showers. Understood?" she commands. You nod, submissively.