'You got this, Carla Howl. She is right there, waiting for you!' the young omega talks to herself in the mirror. Feeling all clean is so nice and refreshing. But her nerves are shaking all over her body. 'Who am I kidding? She is not here just for you,' her thoughts turn negative. She sighs and takes a look at herself in the mirror. She has pretty blue eyes, a little dull due to lack of nutrients, and ash-blond hair with a natural wave in them and hangs at her shoulders. At this moment they are wet of course. They seem longer than they are.
After a while, which felt like hours, Carla emerges from the bathrooms, walking towards them. Her eyes cast down showing her omega traditional upbringing. "Bring your chin up and walk with confidence. Show me the omega that is within you," she hears K
