After classes had finally gotten out--and Sholeh had never been so glad to be released from classes before--she'd found herself with lots to think about. And a hand that hurt a lot, especially after having to climb the wall in Bootcamp. Rather than scurry back to her dorm and try to lose herself in a book as she usually did, Sholeh decided that a
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But sometimes that meant you'd fall into a pattern, and sometimes that meant you'd get sloppy.
And sometimes that meant you'd rush out of JGoB, hoping to get back to the dorms and into your room without running into anyone, and in your hurry you actually ran into someone.
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"Sorry! I didn't mean to..." Her eyes grew wider, staring. She hadn't meant to hurt the other girl so badly! Or at all for that matter!
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Her eyes grew large and she looked back into the store. "You didn't steal something, did you?"
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"No!" Rapunzel sounded more than a bit panicked. She didn't want to get in trouble!
"I was just..." Um. "In a hurry!"
For no reason, really. At all.
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"Are you sure?" Sholeh accused. "What do you have to be in such a hurry for anyway?"
Maybe if she turned in a real troublemaker, then everyone would forgive her slight fall from grace!
...On the other hand, whatever the punishment was for stealing, it had to be a lot worse than just eating desserts because your teacher told you to. Could she do that to another student?
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She swallowed. Loudly.
"I'm sure! I wasn't stealing anything! I-I just wanted to get back to my room." And hide.
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Sholeh took in the lack of anyone yelling or chasing Rapunzel out of the store and nodded stiffly. "It's probably best to go back to your room," she said, hating how mean she sounded but afraid to sound any other way. Someone could be watching her right now. The Madri said they'd be keeping an eye on her. "Going outside just gets you into trouble anyway."
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"I... don't want to get into trouble." She was actually wibbling, there, yes.
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"Is that..." she hesitated, gripping her hands behind her back and squeezing, hoping that courage would come with the pressure. "Is that what happened to you?"
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"Does it... hurt?" Though, really, what kind of dumb question was that?
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It hadn't just been painful. It had been terrifying and humiliating and far worse than she could have imagined even if she'd been told about the punishment in advance.
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"What if..." She paused, looking around furtively (and not at all subtly). "What if it didn't have to hurt?"
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