Smoothly, until she's done at least

Mackenzie idly noted the sounds of a few other people entering and leaving the bathroom while she showered, but found herself already getting used to showering with other people in the room. Still, she didn't want to take too long or anything. So, a bit reluctantly, Mackenzie turned off the water and began toweling herself off.

After wrapping the towel around her wet and naked body, Mackenzie steeled herself for the trek back to her room. She found herself nervous, and expecting the worst. But a few deep breaths later, Mackenzie was calm and collected again. It was just a forty foot walk! What's the worst that could happen?

So Mackenzie strode back out into the hallway, taking purposeful strides towards her room. Luckily, the hall seemed completely deserted for the moment. In fact the only person she saw was... waiting outside her bedroom door? A dark haired girl with a bored expression on her face glanced up at the towel-clad redhead.

"You Mackenzie or Willow?" she asked.

"Uh, Mackenzie." she replied, confused, "Are you..."

"I'm the RA." she said dismissively, "Follow me, you're late for the meeting."

"I-I thought it wasn't until 5?" Mackenzie said.

"I moved it up cuz I've got shit I wanna do tonight. Now follow me."

"Uh, just let me get dressed real-"

"This'll take two seconds, don't worry." the girl said as she grabbed Mackenzie's wrist and began dragging her towards the common room.

Before Mackenzie could even think to object further, she found herself entering a room of nearly 30 other freshman. Both boys and girls, she couldn't help but notice, since she lived on a mixed floor of the dorms. All the conversations suddenly went quiet as all eyes turned to the busty redhead wearing nothing but a towel and flip flops. Mackenzie couldn't help but blush under the attention.

"Alright, sit down and shut up everyone. This'll only take a minute." said the RA.

Mackenzie hesitantly sat down on a couch next to two other girls, making sure her towel still sufficiently covered her.

"My name's Chris." she said, sounding totally indifferent to the room full of newcomers, "Here are the rules. Don't get drunk in the halls. Don't get caught with weed. And for the love of god don't set off the fucking smoke detectors. Basically, don't bother me and I won't bother you. Sound good?"

There were a few quiet murmurs of assent before the black haired girl said, "Great, welcome to the Fourth Floor. See ya." And without any further acknowledgement, she walked out of the room, leaving everyone a little speechless.

But soon, conversations began sprouting up again, and most people returned their gazes to the nearly naked bombshell who was awkwardly sitting on the couch.