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Click hereTwo other girls entered just as Katharina stepped through the door, and she nearly collided with one of them. "Oh, sorry!" Katharina cried.
The other girl said nothing at first. Katharina stepped back and took a look at her. Then she gulped. Yvonne. A novice girl like Katharina, but slightly older, Yvonne was strikingly beautiful. Yet her sweet, dimple-cheeked smile carried a hint of mischief, even menace. She had a reputation as a bully, with an unpredictable temper. Katharina had managed to avoid her so far, but she knew that Ivy had gotten into a fight with her at some point.
Yvonne was pale, dark-haired, and about as tall as Katharina. She was wearing a towel wrapped tightly around her chest, which squeezed her petite bust up into a tiny cleavage. Yvonne smiled and looked down at Katharina's open dressing gown. "Nice tits," she said, then shouldered her way past into the showers.
The second girl followed her in, glancing at Katharina as she passed. Yvonne's roommate Annika was not as striking as Yvonne, but pretty. She had very luxurious thick brown hair. Like Yvonne, she was wrapped in a towel, ready for the shower.
The two other girls disappeared into the showers, not looking back at her, and Katharina hurried back across the corridor to her dorm room.