It was well past curfew, but you wanted a drink. Being a difficult child, you hated water and lived purely on your fave drink. You opened your mini-fridge and realised there was none left! But as they say, desperate times lead to desperate measures. You quickly got dressed and snuck out of the dormitory, walking to the nearest shop to stock up on your fave drink. Once you had the goods you made your way back, but before you could take one step into the dormitory, a firm hand grabbed you