Dose anyone walk in on her?

Her roommate Sara arrives.

Sara made her way back to her room with a backpack strapped to her back, a large portfolio wrapped around her shoulder, and a box full of art supplies dangling at the end of her strained arm. It had been a long day for the young Asian art student. She had to take three classes, one of which was in a subject she hated, another started within thirty minutes after the last, and she had to rush back to her room to gather her art supplies within that time.

Sara is a young eighteen-year-old Asian. She has dark hair with purple highlights, porcelain skin, dark brown eyes, a cute slender body, and small B-cup breasts. She wore the same attire as the rest of the female students in her school aside from a few mullite colored brassiest, a pair of round glasses, long pink nails, light pink lipstick, and a small hit of light blush on her cheeks.

After making a mental note to schedule herself a little more responsibly next semester, she set down her art kit and reached for the doorknob. However, just before she touched the handle she froze when she heard the sound of moaning coming from inside. “M-Michel!”

Her eyes went wide when she heard the voice. “Is that Julie?” she thought to herself, “And…is she masturbating…over her brother?” This rose so many questions in her mind, the first being should she peek inside and see what was going on, the second being should she knock, and the third should she barge in and try to catch her in the act.