Alarm in the middle of the night

The four young trainees settled in for the night, each subtly shifting and rolling between their sheets for a while before sleep claimed them, luxuriating in the feel of the smooth light fabric rubbing and wrapping around their nubile flesh.

Finally, in the dead of night they were all soundly in slumberland, half-formed erotic dreams creating a feedback loop with the still delightfully novel sensations of sleeping nude, when the universe apparently saw before it a brilliant opportunity to destroy their sweet repose.

An ear-splitting continuous wailing suddenly rang out from the very walls, violently ripping all four girls from unconsciousness. As the quartet all lurched awake, the two sisters falling from their top bunks to land in a heap on the floor, they stumbled for the door, trying to find the lights and somehow get answer for this disruption.

“Hey girls!” A high, loud voice made itself audible through the door.

“Nora!” Yang called back, “What the heck is this!?”

“Fire alarm you doof, get out here!”

“What!? Why would we ever need a fire drill!”

“Not a drill!” Nora informed, somehow sounding chagrined even as she continued to shout to be heard, “I wanted pancakes, Ren won’t make midnight snacks, I made Juane do it, and he fried the kitchen, shorted the grid too!”

“What the hell where you thinking expecting Juane to do anything!?!” Weiss all but roared in fury.

“Really stupid, I know!” Nora admitted, “just get out here!”

“Wait, Nora!” Ruby managed to **** out, “The four of us still-“

“Come on you guys!” Now Nora began to impatiently thump the door, “Fire’s hot, we can’t waste more time!”

In the gloom of night, four pairs of shining eyes meet as the girls silently debated whether or not they could get dressed before disaster struck or Nora broke in to save them, and if not, whether it was worth it to try “alternate exit strategies” than go with the crowd.