The girl yawned yet again as she set her things down in the girl's side of the showering installation, stripping down and running warm water, that wasn't so warm. She shivered, then hurried through her shower seeing that the water refused to warm up. The girl grumbled as she got out about fifteen minutes later, as short as she could make washing up and other womanly daily rituals. She rubbed and patted herself dry before pulling on a new set of undies, and then slipped into her V-neck red shirt, and semi-loose black yoga pants.<br/><br/>She smiled, and put her other things up for the moment, until she got to the section of the facility where there were outlets. She blew-dry her hair, and brushed it out straight. Then she walked slowly back to her room, placed her things in their proper places. Took a small load of laundry to the laundry room, and started it. Then the girl left for the gym, where she walked into the small dance room, lined with mirror walls, and plugged her Iphone into the small sound system. She played an upbeat song with missing lyrics, and began to dance. She'd do this for an hour, making up choreography as she went. Not really caring if it looked good, or stupid. Just wanting to do something that was cardio without running on a treadmill.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Calypso smiled, "I'm a shape-shifter. I favor canine and feline shapes. The occasional serpent. I had a lot of time to practice before this... Kept me out of jail mainly." Her hazel eyes flashed with that mischievous spark, she really missed the outside world. Feeling so numb in here, even being off of the controlled substances she once depended on.<br/><br/>"But I'm a reformed bad-girl sadly. This place is too strict for even me to crack." Her eyes dulled out again, and she slumped into her seat. Arms crossed.