Take care of that fire now. Go to the toilets.

The fire she felt in her loins required attention, no matter how much Roze refused to admit being turned on in public on a train by a molester it was still a fact that right now she felt horny, so horny that she needed to take care of it. She HAD to take care of it. How could she go to school otherwise? It would be embarrassing to stroll around while feeling like that, and she'd hardly be able to properly follow the lessons.

As such, Roze decided to take care of her problem by herself. As for the location, the bathroom of the station wasn't a good idea, with the rush and all they'd be hardly used but she didn't want to take any chance to be found out. No, she had a better place in mind. Midway in between the station and the school there was a large park, and in there in a secluded corner there was a run-down cabin with toilet stalls. It generally was a location with a bad reputation, the toilets weren't the cleanest and even had some glory holes, not to mention many group of thugs liked to go there, but the point was that the ones who frequented this place did it at night. No thug would wander around there at this hour.

Roze herself knew this place since her gang sometime hanged out around there, but she herself never expected that she'd use them herself to relieve those type of needs...