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The coaches' whistles didn't have to be sounded again, everyone began dashing out of the exit doors, into their appropriate locker rooms. I was jogging with the Hyojin and Doyoung, retaining a steady pace to not exhaust them even further or leave them behind- due to the previous game, we played with our hearts in the courts- and made it less than a minute. Everyone was rushing, tossing their shirt uniforms over their heads, yanking their skirts up, transferring their feet from comfy sneakers to tall heels. While the whole room was corrupting in utter chaos, we trio took our time because where were we to go in such a hurry? I paced myself, sharing a couple words to the girls into their conversation, as I buttoned my uniform top and the ironed skirt following after.