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Starting slowly, but progressing to a lightning speed, she played her body like a well-tuned instrument as her thoughts took leave of her. As she approached closer and closer her body took on a mind of its own and her fingers and wrist began to seize up from the sensory overload. "No... not... so close..." she thought in fractured phrases as she shuddered and shifted as her right hand's movement stuttered in an uneven staccato between her legs. Alas, her body refused to cooperate and her high plateaued and began to fade before reaching the summit; she dropped her hands to her quivering sides and stared blankly at the ceiling as the beginnings of tears formed in her eyes. Catching her breath after her mind returned to her she prepared to give it another try. She put her fingers to her lips again and savored her own flavor for a moment, but the demon of frustration would follow her beyond this point in time; the sound of a nearby door opening and murmering talk in the quiet stillness shocked her senses and she inched towards the edge of the landing to see if anyone was there. What she hadn't known was the student council was meeting with their faculty liason one floor down and were now on the way up to perform club room inspections while all the other students were still in class...