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The warm water went silent, and already she knew something was wrong. The rest of the shower room was absolutely silent. No chatter, other signs of running water, nothing. It was a little unnerving, but it soon passed. There was no sense just standing around what with the next class only minutes away.
She shook off some stray moisture from her hair and gathered a cotton towel around her body, bare feet slowly carrying her to the lockers. It was then she realized something was truly amiss. Her locker, which should have been waiting open with her change of clothes, was locked tight, and not a garment was in sight. As if this weren't alarming enough, the only other item of note? A folded up slip of paper.
There was already apprehension welling up within her as she nervously sat and read its contents. She already wished she hadn't; that sensation soon gave way to outright fear at the sight of the text within.
"A towel's all you deserve, nice enough I left you that. After this your reputation should match your nature, a girl with no restraint like you. May want to hurry~" The chilling note was punctuated by a flowery heart. The girl felt a shiver soon after... who would do this? And why? She looked around the empty locker room desperately for an answer, an option, a garment... and found none. Instead, her only answer... the telltale ringing of a bell. Two minutes... the next class would not be long in arriving, and she had one waiting for her. She had to think... and fast.
