"I'm a girl... cant you tell?"
"Yes, thats what I thought. We do get many in here with questionable genders, and I am required to ask. But, you shall be tested anyways. Now what was your address again?"
"My address is my own, thank you. I do not wish to repeat myself." You say and briskly walk away from the secretary. You'd find your own room, thank you very much, one far away from this creepy woman. It was weird... but she was staring at your breasts that entire time.
You come up to a small passageway that forked into two hallways ending in staircases. The one that led to the right wing was covered in blue paint, stairs, wall, and ceiling. The one that led to the left wing was similarly covered in pink paint. You take...
