Mitsuru sighed with pure contentment as the warm water cascaded over her naked body. She presented quite a sight to a sadly nonexistent audience. Water was cascading off of her in little rivulets, tracing a path across her lovely face, down her slender neck, trickling between her wonderfully large orbs, running down her taught stomach to finally drip off her magnificent curves and pert butt. Mitsuru closed her eyes as she began to lather herself with soap, humming softly to herself. This was the moment she lived for. After a hard day of student councils and intense studying and demanding classes and coordinating Shadow Exterminations with Minako there was nothing she relished more than the simple serenity of a long shower. The roar of the shower blotted out any sound from the outside world, and the warm slick embrace of the water was heaven all on its own. And best of all, there was no one here to interrupt or secretly spy on her (she had had to 'execute' more than one of her maids who's taste, as it happened, ran towards the same sex). Here she could waste as much water as she desired, and no one could complain. This was the ultimate reward she owed herself for all her hard work!
When she finally shut the how water off, she stood stood in the steaming pool left over. To her surprise she found her bathrobe nowhere in sight. She sighed softly to herself, remembering she had left it buried under a pile of dirty laundry. With no servants waiting on her who might spy her naked body, the girl had gotten into the habit of wondering around it. It wasn't a good habit to fall into. But with a smile and a shrug, Mitsuru gathered up a small towel to dry herself with and wandered out of her private bathroom quite naked. She was away from her mansion now. Being a little lax could hardly hurt. Might as well treat the whole thing like a vacation and be just a pinch daring (for Mitsuru, of course, vacation meant getting away from the lap of luxury and living what to a simple middle class girl would be considered normal). As mortifying as it would be to be seen butt naked by someone, she might as well enjoy the freedom a lack of clothing would grant her. Besides, the AC unit was fairly small for the dorm, and it could get very hot around here.
With that thought in mind, Mitsuru dried herself off and wrapped the towel around her hair to help it dry as well. It was a slow laundry day, and the towels she had available were far to small to wrap around herself like she normally would. But that hardly mattered, right? If it was okay to be lax about wearing a robe, it would surely be okay to forgo the towel as well! And it had been such a long day, with so many demands for her time and so many decisions to be made! Mitsuru had had enough with making decisions, even ones as trivial as which pair of PJs to wear. Time to let it all hang out! She laughed slightly to herself as she boldly strolled around her room, the only item of clothing the small pink towel in her hair. An impish little part of her was getting a naughty thrill out of the decision. This was very much the anti-thesis of what her father and tutors had said about how a young aristocratic japanese girl was supposed to conduct herself. But none of them were here, and for once Mitsuru could afford to indulge herself!
She stopped trotting around her room rather suddenly. A tiny little tickle was building up inside her, and a moment later she let out a loud sneeze. Ugh. She had been told time and again that staying naked all day was a likely way to catch a cold. But Yukari and Fuuka claimed that was just an old wives tale. And they did understand so much more about the world than Mitsuru and her sheltered background could have comprehended. She would be fine. Nothing was going to go wrong....
Please pick from this list of options which scenario you would like to go wrong.