They advertised it over the PA as such, “Areyou a girl that likes girls? Come after school to room 231!”
That line had me in stitches, while the other girls gave eachother disapproving looks.
So there I was, room 231, with quivering knees but a sense of determination. I turned the knob apprehensively and peered in. Mobile webcam tube. Sabine was just explaining what the purpose andtopics they talkedabout to a few newbies. Eventually I mustered up the strength to walk over to her; I sure could’ve gone for a swig of liquid courage though.