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Started July 01, 2018 by Deleted user

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Her shoulders stiffened as the man came into view, but followed still.

He lead them to a room lined with lockers and with duffel bags labeled with each person's name and grey uniforms laid out for them on a table. "You can change into the uniform, and then take your assigned bag. You will then be escorted to the common area where you can meet other people like you. Talking is permitted during socialization time." he said, and then exited the room.

Rose’s lips pursed in thought as he listened and watched the others around him. His red eyes flicked to the uniforms and he frowned. They were so bland, not interesting at all.

She found her duffel bag and uniform quickly, cradling them in her arms. The clothes are better than mine at home..

Molly picked up a uniform. "Wait, is he expecting us to just change outfits in the same room? I don't want to see everyone naked. That would be really weird." she said quietly.

"I-I don't really know. Maybe there's a changing room around here somewhere? If not, we can always take turns closing our eyes." she suggested quietly, feeling uncomfortable.

"Well, I see no changing rooms." Molly retorted. She was quick to anger in new environments.

"You guys are childish," Ben said, grabbing his clothes and his duffel bag and rolling his eyes. He quickly shrugged his torn and dirtied shirt off and slipped on the new, clean, gray one. It felt nice to wear decent clothes for once.

Vivian rubbed her hands together. "We haven't looked around the room fully."

Oscar shrugged, turning away from the others to change into his clothes.

She flushed in embarrassment. "I-I'm being reasonable. Not everyone wants to change in front of everyone." she argued.

Molly sighed. At least everyone was still wearing underwear. She quickly changed into her uniform and took the duffle bag.

"Will our gazes kill you?" he scoffed. "Just turn away or something."

Vivian gave him a look, before shrugging. Turning away, she began to throw her dirty shirt over her head.

Rose continued to keep quiet. He wasn’t ashamed of how he looked, in this form at least. It shouldn’t be too uncomfortable. He pulled off his tshirt, replacing it with the bland, grey one.

Vivian began stuffing her old clothes in her duffel bag, walking to the common area in her uniform.

Molly sat down in a corner and hid herself from view, literally. She turned herself invisible.

Oscar leaned against one of the dullish grey walls, he watched the others quietly.

It seemed that nobody in that room was actually interacting with anyone else.

She sat on the ground near the entrance, catching a bit of light and rolling it around in her hand.