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You let Carrie carry you down, thanking her, it may be embarassing, but it lets you fall asleep on her... which you immediately do. Though sadly your thoughts dont drift to castles and candy, but to the immediate future, your hygiene. You're gonna need a shower. You break out in cold sweat a awful lot.
You are just gonna have to take a deep breath and take it, you can not baby yourself forever...
I mean, actually now that you think about it... you probably could? Being a baby has worked pretty well these last two days. Maybe you can just, kick that can forever and then die.
But you wouldn't be a particuraly good leader if you did that, and you've been looking forward to this leadership stuff. You are going to have to bite the bullet on this one, take a deep breath, and be someone who can handle a public shower. Even a prison shower. I-its not this is some trashy manga where some lesbian lunatic will grab your boobs right? Right?
Oh you wish you could just disappear...
Wait that's right, you can.
You concentrate and vanish from Carrie's back, who is so shocked she drops you. "Wh- what happened?" She looks around as you give a pained yip.
"Carrie... I am right here, I am just invisibile." You mutter as Carrie looks down confused.
"Oh... you are a psychic?"
Did... did you not TELL her? "What did you think I was doing with the dolls at dinner?"
"...Playing with them?"
"Oh... well, I wasn't."
"..." Carrie looks around, and by around you mean, all over the place, not sure which direction "look you in the eyes is". "So... what do I do know? Madam?"
"Carrie, just, go shower like normal. I am going to get clean myself."
You shuffle inside to the lockers.
You bet a lot of people would expect you to be a bundle of floating clothes, but, in actuality, the clothes only appear when you are taking them off. Psychic powers are cognitive not reality based, so your outfit is considered "You".
T-there are a lot of naked ladies here, and for a prison everyone's suspiciously pretty, except for you who isn't there.
...Not that you are gay, that's not been voted on yet, but you are perfectly capable of being mad at how all the ex felons are all so pretty, except for their dumb hair cuts.
To your horror there IS a crazy lesbian jumping people, though she gets quickly taken out of her misery by a sock in the jaw by a rather bricc'd woman with a gash in her cheek.
The rest of the student's, including Carrie, don't seem to care about the woman now bleeding in the shower and you guess you shouldn't either.
No one seems to also notice the water falling on a empty faucet, and while you had a spook where someone else almost took your spot because they couldn't see you, you quickly jumped into a different shower.
You wish they had shower doors or something.
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Eventually you slip out, the nerves and stress of some early psychics leaving you exhausteder, but nothing that a giant soda can't fix.
You don't drink coffee because it's yucky.
