Your dorm.

You finish washing, grab a towel and hurriedly get changed. Then you head to your next class.

The rest of the day passes quickly.

That night you head to your dorm, where your baggage was transported to. You head into the building. On the wall is a sheet of paper, listing the dorm partners and room numbers. There are ten rooms, each with 2 students. You scan the list, and see that there are two floors and that you are on Floor 2, with Jane!

You head up to your room. Jane is lying under the covers of her bed, reading a book.

"Hello John," she says with a smile, "We're dorming together!" You smile at her and thank her for sticking up for you earlier today. "Sorry about us staring at you and stuff," she says a bit awkwardly, "We've just all barely talked with boys. Some of us have been going to this school our whole lives. There are different branches from pre-school to college, and most of us have been here since at least middle school."

You sit down on your bed. Jane continues, "I've already brushed my teeth, and most of the girls are in their rooms. Why don't you go and get ready for bed?"

You agree, and head to the bathroom in the hall. You brush your teeth, wash off, and strip down to your boxers. You normally sleep only in boxers, and you don't predict that you'll cause a fuss. You walk back to your room, carrying your clothes. You lay out tomorrow's clothes and lie down on top of your bed.

Jane is sitting up, appearing to only be wearing a long t-shirt. You can clearly see her nipples through the thin t-shirt. She tells you that some other girls are coming in to chat and fool around. You nod, and she continues, "Oh! I forgot to tell you. I sleep sorta weirdly, I've scared my parents and people before. I am a really deep sleeper. Like, really deep. I'll go to bed, then be almost knocked out until around 6:30, when I get back to normal sleeping. So basically, as soon as I hit the sack, nothing short of kicking me in the head will wake me up until the morning." You don't quite know what to say to this, but thank her for warning you. She nods, smiling, "Just so you don't get scared."

After a few minutes, eight girls have assembled in your room and have spread out on the two beds. They start chatting, and two of the girls lay on either side of you. "You're name is John, right?" asks one. You say, "Yes," and she starts talking to you. The other girl chimes in once in a while. After a few minutes, you realize that first girl, Mary, has gotten really close. Her arm is touching yours and she's leaning towards you, only a few inches away. You squirm backwards a bit, and push against the second girl's breasts. "Sorry," you say, and then Mary realizes how close she was and pulls away. "That's all right."

After a bit, most of the girls have left. Mary is on your bed, chatting away, and another girl's on Jane's bed, talking to her. Soon the conversation dwindles down. Jane leans forward and whispers in the other girl's ear. The other girl nods, and looks towards you. "Hey, John. My name's Jessica... and Jane and I were thinking... "She looks expectantly at Mary, who nods. You're having a hard time concentrating, you're getting really tired. Jessica starts whispering with Mary, and the three girls start getting in a heated whispered debate. You start to nod off, then Jessica's voice rouses you again.