Hina laid in bed staring at the ceiling. What was she going to do? She was trapped in this school with strangers she didn’t know, and now some talking teddy bear calling himself Monokuma is trying to get them to kill each other. She’d already talked with a few of the strangers that were apparently her ‘classmates’. Some of them were nice. Like that Sakura gal. She thought they could be friends. Some of them were rude. Like Byakuya and Toko. Some of them were just plain weird.
The reason she was staying in this room was because Celeste suggested asserting a night rule, where no one is to go out at night for fear of being murdered. Which sucks, because she usually likes to swim in the middle of the night. Not that there was a pool here, or at least not one they could find. There was a bathhouse, but that wasn’t the same. As the Ultimate Pro Swimmer, she deserved a pool to swim around in.
Hina couldn’t stop thinking about a pool. She wanted to feel herself submerged in water, and freely flow around. She sighed. “I guess I could take a shower. I can pretend water is all around me. At least before it actually hits nighttime and the water gets shut off. What a stupid rule.”
She got out of her bed, stretched her arms above her head, and walked to the bathroom. She stripped herself bare, folded her clothes and put them in a corner, and stepped into the stall. She turned on the water and put her face up towards the nozzle, letting the water splash on her face.
Suddenly she started to feel…weird. Different. Excited. Maybe a shower was just what she needed. She felt the water run down her curvy body, feeling a warm tingly sensation. She’s never felt this before. It was nice.
Then she heard a muffled *ding dong bing bong* and her heart sank. As she could hear the muffled speaker with Monokuma’s voice on it ring out, the shower started to loose water pressure, until there was no more water coming out. She slumped her way out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and started drying herself off. “Stupid rules! Stupid school! Stupid bear!” She pouted.
Once she was completely dry, she tried to put her clothes back on. However, they were unusually tight, and it took a few seconds to clip her bra on and pull her panties up. “What the heck?” She struggled just the same putting on her tank top, track jacket, and hot pants. “Sheesh, did they shrink while I was in the shower? Hmm…maybe it’s the same principal as when clothes shrink in the wash, and that’s what happened?” She tried to understand her own unbelievably flawed logic, but eventually shrugged it off.
She took one look in the mirror, not noticing anything different in one glance. She’s a bit slow, so she didn’t realize that…
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