The next day went by mostly like the one before. In class you had to endure the sexualized math and on the ways from one place to the other the heels. You were happy when the classes ended, but not that you now had to go to the aftetnoon activities. On the paper with that days time table you got that morning was a reminder, that you had to bring your sportswear with you. So you went back to your room and grabbed a pair of trunks, a wide t-shirt, and the wedge-heeled sneakers from the day before.
At the Fitness-building you noticed something bad. "Shit. There is only one changing room for girls." You took a deep breath. "Please forgive me." With a blushing face and your eyes on the floor you entered the changing room. You took the first locker and as fast as you could changed clothes. Then you went as fast as you could in your heels through the room and entered the exercise room.
"There you are, Alex. I already thought you wouldn't come." Rita Hall greeted you with a smile.
"Sorry, but Couldn't make it faster. The heels..." You pointed down to your feet.
"Are they the ones from yesterday?" She asked.
"Yes?" You replied not knowing what she was expecting.
"Don't you have at least a second pair, so you could let them transpire?" She let out a sigh. "Come with me. I have some spare pairs put aside." She looked over you once more. "Then we can also do something with your t-shirt. That ..." She didn't ended her sentence. She turned around and walked to the locker room.
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