Amethyst heard the commotion and was startled. She scrambled to her feet just about when Heather walked past. She saw heather, and turned away, hiding her bare body shyly. Crap! What was SHE doing here??! Amethyst quickly put her head under the running water again, and hid her crying. Heather continued to walk, entering a stall a good distance away. Amethyst sighed quietly in relief; her tense body relaxing and she lowered her arms, un-hiding herself. She still trembled though. It showed in her hands. She had to get out of there. Now. Amethyst quickly began washing herself and then rinsed. One clear of the dirt and blood, she left the stall and grabbed a towel, glancing back at Heather before leaving to the lockers. Heather didn’t see her crying, did she?? No, she just barged in. She couldn’t have.
Amethysts clothes were bagged and a fresh uniform awaited her, her guide leaning against the lockers. The guide smiled at her and waited for her to get dressed. Craap... Amethyst frowned slightly, looking away from the girl and continued to dry off the rest of the water, trying not to show her body. The girl could tell what was going on, but just waited anyway.
"Normally, I'd leave, but, yer gunna have to get used to it. There's no special privileges that let you shower alone. Oh, and there's no separate genders." The guide stated.
Amethyst frowned more. She finished drying and turned away from the girl. This wasn’t something she liked to do in front of people. She dug through the bag and picked out three little patches of clothing. They were still clean. She then put them on, nervous that the girl was watching. One strip below, down her crotch, and then one on each breast. They stuck to her skin easily and flexed well. They were like a very skimpy bathing suit or underwear. Now that they were on, Amethyst felt much more relieved with her direct privates covered. She then unfolded the uniform, and put it on. She slipped on her boots and then stood, looking down at herself. It was actually comfortable for such covering clothes.
"Okay then, I'll take you to yer room. Follow me." The guide left.
Amethyst grabbed the bag with her clothes and followed. They were back outside and she felt less stared at, now blending in with the crowd. The Advanced students' rooms were practically across the campus... After the long walk, hey were indoors again. They walked down the hall and to one of the doors with a number Amethyst would have to remember. She was let in and the guide left, greeting her off. She closed the door and sat on the lower bunk. It looked like she had a rommie. She'd prefer the top bunk anyway. With a sigh, she looked down at her suitcase by the closet and tossed the bag over at it. Amethyst then looked around at the personal belongings of her roommate. It was a girl, she assumed. She got up and wandered over to the table where some paperwork and little trinkets were put out. Her eyes wandered around the room and she sighed again. Sitting back down on the bed, she fell back on the bottom bunk and cupped her hands over her eyes and just layed there.
