Snippet #1876932

(Sorry Senior year in High School keeps you busy a lot.)

Dimitri rolls her shoulders before taking the torch like the man said. She appreciated his help but was embarrassed by her own mistake. In fact she was ashamed with herself over the fact that she had failed to take the time and study the halls earlier so she'd know what to expect around the corner. Suddenly she straightens her back making it pop as her shoulders go back. Now standing with perfect posture she heads into the shower a determined look on her face.

The young woman sighs closing the door then setting up her things for a quick shower. After she's door she removes her clothes and places them in a bag for her dirty clothes. Dimka enters the shower and turns on the water to feel it smack into her skin in a muscle soothing fashion. Her eyes clothes after grabbing the shampoo and scrubbing her hair clean. The woman washes off using conditioner in her hair as well. She quickly washes herself clean before getting out and drying off. She dresses in the clothes she had brought and leaves. Stopping by the room she leaves her dirty clothes with her other things and heads up onto the deck.

After a while of sitting there watching the water she goes into a light sleep. "Bang," Dimka awakes to this sound, "bang!" She sits up quickly, alert, and sharp eyes that scan the area. The woman frowns lightly as she sits there pulling out a few butterfly knives ready if anyone were to attack her or the ship.