Fornicarus, after enjoying several females outside the building, had opted to enter the gym, having never ventured inside it before. He could see plenty of females working out and playing sports, and took care to remain hidden and out of sight. The demon continued on his way, slithering around the building, evading groups of females in the process, and wondered if there would be a girl lucky (or unlucky, I suppose) enough to be alone.

Not long after, he happened upon the locker room, and decided to enter. Surrounded by many lockers, and yet no females, Fornicarus grinned as the place had potential, for there were many hiding spots for a monster such as him to hide in, until he heard sounds from the shower stalls.

Interest piqued, the demon smirked as he made his way toward the showers and discovered one such stall being in used, most likely by a woman who had just finished up her own workout. Well... he would give her an extra workout or two, just for the hell of it. Fornicarus laughed silently, moving toward the unsuspecting female while becoming invisible by dissipating into thin air.

(OOC: Sorry I've been away for so long!)

Like usual, Sandy was frowning as she stood in the shower. Her first day of gym class at this school had not been a good one. It had, in fact, been humiliating.

Of all the sports they could have played on her first day, why did it have to be basketball? Sandy's height made it impossible to succeed - every other girl out there was taller than her, and many had a six-inch advantage or more! Being eye-level with nothing but the other girls' sweaty breasts had been awful, and more than once she had gotten a face-full of soft shirt-covered flesh as a girl slammed into her.

Sandy hadn't made a single shot all day. To make matters worse, the gym uniform they had given her to wear had not been anywhere NEAR her size. The shirt had clung to her breasts and the shorts had been MUCH too tight. She still felt like she had a wedgie, even now.

All in all, it had been an awful first day. She was thankful it was over.

One last indignity - the shower was obviously designed with taller girls in mind. The water was spraying directly into her face, no matter how she adjusted it. She sighed and let the warmth cascade over her, washing away her sweat and anger.