Their worst nightmare

The sound of a camera shutter clicking had never instilled such fear into the girls before as it did right then. Blushing in embarrassment was not an option, as their bodies were unable to produce the heat necessary for such an act. No, their veins were frozen the moment that sound entered their ears.

It is part of human nature to turn away from that which we fear. We believe that if we refuse to acknowledge its existence, that such terrors will cease to be. God how the trio wished they could just ignore what was behind them. They knew exactly what they would see upon turning around, but stubbornly wanted to remain oblivious to it. Ignorance is bliss after all.

Seeing as how the three girls seemed content to remain as still as statues, or maybe they believed that their ambusher worked on T-Rex logic, said person decided to take initiative.

"Well, well, well~." she remarked with a voice overflowing with satisfaction. "What do we have here?"

Finally they turned around, only to pale at the sight of Isabel and one of her lackeys. Isabel was holding a camcorder and her stooge was holding a standard camera.

"You know, usually the hazing is done at the beginning of the year." the bully remarked while looking like the cat that got the cream. "Though I can't say I disapprove of your new outfits~."

"W-w-what are you doing here?!" Elly managed to stammer out in alarm.

Isabel cocked her head to the side in confusion. "I think I should be the one asking you that. It's not like I'm the one who's running around the school with only a towel to cover my naughty bits."