“SCREW OFF!”
If there was someone who was being stressfully clueless in the middle, that would be Alice.
20 minutes ago, the art student just arrived to the dormitory and went straight to the bathroom to excrete feces after having a nice snack in a café. There was no place better to go to make sketches than a café with tasty pastries and delicious milkshakes. As soon as her bare thighs made physical contact with the toilet seat that just got cleaned last Sunday, the art student heard a loud bang on the door followed by heavy footsteps which basically almost made her jump from the toilet.
Alice was about to be anxious that someone might have broken in their room, though she realized that it would not make any sense that the person outside the bathroom was a burglar when loud pop music be
