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Celestial Academy 

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Chapter One. Locat College, in the southwestern suburbs of Paris, France. 11:30 PM. I looked at my roommates, one by one, passed out drunk in the dormitory living room. Tomorrow was the day I would leave for home. At the farewell party my roommates were throwing for me, I didn't drink much because I wanted to wander around the campus one last time. Looking back at my roommates, six naked young men and women were intertwined, sitting or lying on the sofa and floor of the living room. Don't misunderstand, we didn't have sex, nor are we that kind of group. We're just nudists! I chuckled, turned, opened the door, and went outside. The cool evening breeze felt incredibly comfortable and refreshing on my naked body! I've been a nudist for a year and a half, and I haven't worn clothes for a year and a half. That's right! Since I embraced nudism, I've never worn clothes. Sitting on the deserted path, reflecting on the events of the past two years, sometimes it felt unbelievable and crazy, but it was also the most unforgettable time of my life. More than two years ago? My name is Ding Yuxi, but everyone here calls me Angela. I'm 19 years old. Two years ago, I graduated from MIT in the US and came here to work as Professor Ross's research assistant. Because of my talent, I earned two PhDs by the age of 17. Professor Ross and I met at a conference, and he recruited me to France to be his research assistant for two years. He had read my dissertation and believed I could make breakthroughs in the research of electronic neuron interfaces. I had also heard that the Locat School of Design had an extremely free and open academic atmosphere, and Professor Ross was an authority in this field. He had received a very good two-year research project, so I agreed to come to France. After a journey of more than twenty hours, I finally arrived at the airport in Paris, France. As soon as I exited the airport, I saw a girl of about 23 or 24 years old holding a sign that read "MIT Angela"! I thought this was the person who came to pick me up. I walked over and said in broken French, "Hello! I think I'm the person you're looking for." She paused for a moment before replying, "Hello, I'm Nina. Professor Ross's graduate student. I didn't expect you to be so young!" I smiled and replied, "Thank you! Hello, I'm Angela, Professor Ross's research assistant." I was still a bit awkward. She smiled and led me to the parking lot. I followed her from behind, carefully observing her—a habitual way of training my mind. After nearly a day on the plane, my brain was a bit sluggish. She was about 170cm tall, with slightly wavy brown hair, wearing a beige down jacket, black jeans, and dark brown ankle boots. Her gait was very brisk, and from her previous behavior, I knew she was efficient and decisive. We soon reached her car, and she helped me put my luggage in. We both got in, and she drove towards Locat College. On the way, she asked me, "Are you tired? If you are, you can lie down and rest for a bit, since it's an hour and a half journey." I wanted to tell her that I had slept for over ten hours on the plane, and although I was very tired, I didn't feel sleepy at all. So I started chatting with her, and practiced my French. She asked me, "How old are you? How come you're so young to be an assistant?" I introduced myself to her: "I was born in Taiwan, and I'm 17 this year." I'll be 18 in two months. I attended elementary school in Taiwan, but by then I had already completed high school. Due to the limitations of the Taiwanese education system, having the freedom to develop freely was very difficult, so my parents brought me to the United States for my education. For the first few years, our family's living conditions were very difficult, and the cost of tuition was very high as we progressed rapidly. At the end of my first semester of university, my family had almost no money to support my studies. Fortunately, I received support from my country at that time, allowing me to continue my university studies, which is why I didn't give up my Taiwanese citizenship. Later, I received a scholarship to the United States, spent six years there, earned two PhDs, and also obtained American citizenship. At the conference, I met Professor Ross and was invited by him to be his research assistant. Nina was very surprised after hearing this: "You're a genius! And I found your French much more fluent than before." I smiled and replied, "I just happen to have some talent for languages." She said, "I believe you really are Professor Ross's research assistant." I asked her, "Can you tell me about yourself?" She said, "She's 22 years old..." She was 20 years old, from an average French family, and had only started graduate school at the Locaté College last year. She and another girl (Carol) were both Professor Ross's graduate students, and there were four university interns in Professor Ross's lab. "Shall we chat like this?" Soon I noticed the trees along the road were getting denser; it turned out the road led directly to the suburbs. I asked, "Are we almost at the college?" She replied, "Yes, about ten more minutes. The college is on the edge of a small town on the outskirts of Paris. If you don't have your own car, you'll have to rent one in a town near the school. There's no public transportation here; actually, this car is rented too." She smiled as she spoke. Not long after, we saw some buildings; I thought this was the town she was talking about! It was a small town, but it had all the necessary facilities! There were banks, post offices, restaurants, bars, and a large shopping mall with a theater. Nina said that most of the people in the town were school employees, so some public facilities were shared with the college. For example, the library, internet access, electrical equipment, etc.! She said, "It seems the mayor's position is also held by the principal!" I was very surprised to hear this! This town was entirely dependent on the college. After driving along the town's only road (the others were more like paths, made of planks, not paved), we passed an archway with "Locate" written in French. Nina drove the car to a square and stopped. She said, "We're here! The car can only go this far." She explained to me that there were two roads in this parking square: a grassy road to the left led to the dormitory area; while the plank road to the right led to the academic area. The college was basically divided into these two areas, with many roads connecting the academic and dormitory areas. There were two dormitories for undergraduates, near the main administration building. Surrounding them were the research buildings of various departments. She was going to take me to my dormitory now. She said, "Graduate students and interns will be housed in cabins scattered throughout the forest in the dormitory area, each cabin about 20 meters apart; each professor has one cabin for their graduate students, and the professors live in town. You're an assistant, so the professor has arranged for you to stay with us." We walked along the road to a cabin, and she smiled and said, "We've arrived at Ross's Cabin! Take your things inside first, and I'll take you to your room and show you around the cabin, then show you around the campus." She helped me carry my luggage to the rightmost room on the second floor of the cabin. Since a cabin only has a maximum of seven rooms, this was the only one left. Aside from being a little far from the stairs, there wasn't much to complain about; the environment was clean and quiet. After putting down my luggage, I went to her door. She came out of her room; she had changed her clothes. She had taken off her jacket and jeans, and was now only wearing a cotton vest and shorts that looked like underwear, barefoot. She was staying in the second cabin to the right of my room, because my room was at the end of the corridor, with rooms on either side of me. She noticed my slight hesitation, and seeing that I was still wearing my coat, she smiled and said, "This college is located in southern France, and there's a volcanic lake nearby, so even in the coldest winter, it's still around 16-17 degrees Celsius. It's almost March now, and the average temperature is still 22 degrees. So please change your clothes so you don't get all sweaty later." I nodded and pointed at her, saying, "You're going out dressed like this?" She smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, you'll see later!" Then she went back into her room and put on a pair of shorts. I had only taken off my coat and was still wearing a sweater and jeans. She looked at me without saying anything, but simply asked me to come downstairs with her. She said, "There's a living room on the first floor, the kitchen is to the left, and the bathroom is at the end of the corridor between the kitchen and the dining room." The entryway is where you take off and put on your shoes, which I already knew when I came in—it's different from America. She put on her canvas shoes, and I followed her out, heading towards the teaching area. Along the way, she introduced the buildings we saw. More than an hour later, I was drenched in sweat. She laughed and said, "See? I told you! You'd better take off that sweater!" I said, "Are you kidding? I'm only wearing my underwear under that sweater!" Nina said, "It doesn't matter, no one will be there. I'm not any better dressed than just wearing underwear!" I looked at her, and only then did I notice that she wasn't wearing anything under her cotton tank top. There were two bulges in the front of the gray tank top, which I wouldn't have noticed unless I looked closely. Looking at her long, beautiful legs exposed through her shorts, she looked so relaxed and cool.Then she continued, "Actually, I didn't want to tell you this at first. I wanted you to find out for yourself and see how embarrassing you were, but seeing you like this, I had to give you some guidance first." She smiled and continued, "The atmosphere at the academy is very free, and the French are inherently romantic and open-minded. Don't be surprised if you see someone sunbathing topless or even completely naked on the grass." Suddenly, she took off her top and held it in her hand, encouraging me to take off my sweater. I looked at her wheat-colored D-cup breasts, round and full, jiggling slightly. Seeing that I didn't speak, she continued, "I'll stay with you like this. There won't be many people around at this time. You can put it back on when we get closer to the university dormitory." I nodded and took off my sweater. The moment I took it off, I felt so refreshed; I hadn't felt this refreshed in a long time. After I took off my shirt, she started walking again. I hurriedly caught up and asked, "How could you be so bold as to walk around campus topless?" She just smiled and said, "I'll explain to you when I have time tonight. It'll be about another ten minutes, or someone will come." So we walked for about ten minutes, and then she told me to put my shirt back on. After another 50 meters, we reached the research building. She led me up to the third floor to the lab, where there were five men and women. When they saw us come in, they all smiled and stood up! Nina introduced me to them. Nina said, "Everyone! This is Angela, the professor's new research assistant. Angela! This is another graduate student, Carol, and these are interns Paul, Tony, Reina, and Annie." After greeting them one by one, Paul spoke first: "I didn't expect the lab's research assistant to be a little sister even younger than us!" Tony and the others chimed in. I chatted with them a bit, feeling a little embarrassed, and learned about their backgrounds. Paul was German, 18 years old, cheerful and sunny, very handsome, and the tallest, probably around 180cm. Tony was British, 18 years old, well-mannered, wore glasses, and was about 178cm tall. Carol, Reina, and Anne were all French. Carol was 26, a PhD student, and very pretty; although a little chubby, it added to her curves. Reina and Anne were a couple, both 19... Reina, 175cm tall, is a sunny, boyish type. Annie, around 170cm, is a perfect match for Reina; they're a truly sunny couple. I noticed their attire; it was indeed as relaxed and comfortable as Nina had described, giving off a beach vibe. If they weren't in the lab and had to wear lab coats, they'd be dressed like they were at the beach. Paul was particularly extravagant, shirtless under his white coat, while the others wore shorts, t-shirts, or tank tops, and Annie wore a bikini under her white coat. I asked, "Is it really that hot?" Nina, seeing we'd finished our conversation, said, "The professor is waiting for you! We can talk later." I nodded and followed her to a door opposite. I figured the professor was in that room. Sure enough, the door had "Dr." written on it."Rose." Nina knocked on the door, and a voice from inside said, "Come in!" Nina invited me in and closed the door. I stared blankly at Professor Ross, dressed in Hawaiian vacation attire! Nina said, "Professor, Angela has arrived." Seeing my dazed expression, the professor laughed, "Don't be so reserved! It's very comfortable to dress like this here; it'll help you think more effectively. Welcome to our team! I hope we can make a major breakthrough in our upcoming research! Nina, take Angela to register later. I'll email you the research data tomorrow; you can organize it and give it to Angela." Nina replied, "Yes!" I quickly said, "It's a pleasure to see you again, and an honor to work with you." Ross looked at me and smiled, "You're too reserved. Relax. Review the data tomorrow, and then submit your plan next month. I'm going to England tomorrow for a conference and a lecture; it will take three weeks. Use this time to familiarize yourself with the environment and prepare." I nodded and went out with Nina to register. Walking out of the research building and towards the administration building, I saw many girls in bikinis sunbathing on the lawn in front of it. Most were topless or completely naked, though there were only four or five of them; of course, there were also boys! It was truly shocking! Having never seen such large, muscular men before, I felt incredibly embarrassed. Nina looked at me, laughing incessantly, then gave me a knowing look before leading me into the administration building. Most of the students inside were also wearing swimsuits or very revealing clothing, even the school staff. After completing the registration process, I received a wristband and an account and password. Nina explained, "This ID wristband is not only my identification but also my access card. It's used for purchases both on campus and in town." So she told me to keep it safe. By the time we finished, it was already dark. Nina said, "Let's go back to the lab and meet them, then we'll go back to the dorm together. We've prepared dinner for you there." I nodded and followed her back to the lab. On the way, she noticed I was sweating profusely again, so we took off our shirts. She said, "In the teaching area, except for that patch of grass, everyone is usually clothed. But because you looked so hot, we took your shirt off along with you!" As we approached the research building, we saw Carol and her group of five waiting for us at the entrance. Standing in front of them, I felt a little embarrassed because I'd never been seen in public wearing only a bra, even though I was wearing jeans. I still felt incredibly awkward! Nina, on the other hand, seemed completely at ease, and they didn't seem surprised at all. Nina said, "Sorry to keep you waiting, let's go!" So we headed towards the dorms. On the way, I asked, "Why aren't you surprised to see Nina like this?" Carol replied, "Because we're used to it!" "They saw my stunned expression, and Paul laughed, saying, 'Actually, we're all nudists, huh? At first, Reina, Annie, and Tony weren't! Nina, Carol, and I grew up in nudist families, so we were basically naked in the dorms. After the three of them came, they got to like this lifestyle after a while, so they joined us and became staunch nudists.' I was still in shock. Although I had heard of 'nudism' before, seeing it happening right before my eyes was still too much for me to process. As we approached the dorm area, something even more shocking happened. They started taking off all their clothes on the grassy path in the dorm area and putting them into their bags. Nina's clothes were in Carol's big bag, and they weren't wearing underwear! I had initially thought Nina's pants were underwear, so she was wearing shorts underneath, but it turned out she had changed them off, and they were preparing to walk around completely naked!" When they found me still standing there, Nina laughed and said, "Come on! Take your jeans off too, you're walking weirdly, is your jeans stuck together with sweat?" The others chimed in, "Yeah! Take them off quickly!" Under their persuasion, and because I was indeed feeling uncomfortable, I took off my jeans. I never imagined that on my first day as a trainee, I'd be walking around in just my underwear and flip-flops. I was so glad I'd changed my shoes and socks when I came out that afternoon, otherwise the situation would have been even worse. (But I didn't realize then that I'd never wear socks again.) So I followed behind a group of naked people in my underwear. They explained that the roads in the dormitory area were practically deserted, with only the garden lights on the sides of the roads being lit, so they weren't worried about being seen. Even if they encountered passersby, they wouldn't really care. At this moment, Carol spoke up: "The college is very environmentally conscious. The principal focuses on reducing energy consumption and carbon emissions, so the use of machines on campus is minimized! Except for some essential spaces with air conditioning, there's practically nothing else. In our dorm, we only have fans, no air conditioning, and since the climate here is mild, there's no need for heating. We don't even have washing machines or dryers, making laundry a hassle. That's why we take our clothes off whenever we have the chance." We soon arrived at our dorm. Nina had taken me around the campus that afternoon to familiarize me with everything, even though the dorm was only a few minutes' walk from the research building. Once inside, I rushed into my room and grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt from my luggage to change. When I went downstairs, I saw them busily preparing dinner. It was almost seven o'clock, and I hadn't eaten anything since leaving the airport at noon; I was really hungry, so I joined in to help! They smiled a little strangely, but readily agreed. Carol said, "I saw you running so fast, I thought something was wrong, but you were just getting dressed! Didn't you see there are six naked people here?" I replied, "Because it's really uncomfortable!" They shrugged and didn't say anything more. To be honest, preparing dinner with a group of naked people was a very strange feeling. I helped while observing them, but apart from being naked, all their expressions and movements were very natural, as if they were dressed. Looking at their naked bodies, I secretly compared them. The three girls were all very pretty. Carol had the biggest breasts, probably an E cup; Nina's was a D cup, and Annie was a C cup, just like me, but I'm shorter than her, so my breasts looked a little bigger. All three of them had very long legs. Oh well, I'm at a racial disadvantage! The guy's crotch was constantly dangling, which was quite embarrassing, and I didn't have the mind to observe it much. When everything was ready and we sat down to eat dinner, I saw that they each took a towel and spread it on their seats! I was completely baffled, but I didn't ask. Seeing my puzzled expression, Annie explained, "It's for hygiene. Since we don't have assigned seats, we have to put a towel on our seats to maintain personal hygiene. This is the only rule in all nudist camps in the world." During dinner, seeing my continued curiosity, they explained some of the principles of naturism to me. Nina said, "Naturism is about pursuing a harmonious relationship between the individual and nature, so it involves placing oneself in the most natural state—that is, nudity. Nudity isn't pornography; it's about pursuing a free, relaxed, and pure state. In any naturist camp in the world, public sexual activity is prohibited. We live no differently than ordinary people, doing the same things, the only difference being that we're not wearing clothes. You should try it if you have the chance!" I said, "Today's experience was truly shocking. I agree with your points, but it clashes greatly with my previous education, and I'm really not used to it." "I'm used to it! But now I can accept you being naked, and I can be with you naturally like this." Reina clapped his hands and laughed, "You did a great job. It took Annie and me a whole night to get you to do what you did." Annie continued, "We also spent almost a month with them before we fell in love with this nude lifestyle. I believe you'll be the same as us soon." I replied, "I hope so!" After dinner, I was going to help them clean up, but they insisted that I had traveled a long way and was covered in sweat from the afternoon, so I should take a shower and rest first. So I went upstairs to get my clothes and took a shower. After showering, I realized that there was no washing machine in the dormitory, so I took my clothes to the sink in the backyard to soak them. After doing all that, I returned to the living room and saw that they had all gone back to their rooms, so I went back to my own room to rest. Because I was so tired after a long day, I didn't even unpack my luggage before falling asleep.I woke up at 6 a.m. because I'd gone to bed before 10 p.m. the night before. I rummaged through my luggage for my yoga mat, changed into my yoga clothes, and went to do yoga on the lawn in front of the cabin. Around 7 a.m., I heard Paul call out, "Hi! Good morning!" I turned around and couldn't help but gasp, "Ah!" Not only Paul was startled, but Carol also ran out. She asked, "What happened?" She was holding a spatula; apparently, he was preparing breakfast. I said, "Sorry, I was startled by Paul! I'm not used to seeing a naked man all of a sudden!" Carol: "Oh? Oh, I see. You scared me!" Paul: "You scared me to death! I'm going for a run now." I watched him run out completely naked and barefoot. I turned to look at Carol; she was also naked and holding a spatula. Feeling embarrassed, I followed her into the cabin. Carol: "It's okay! It's normal to be like this at first, we won't mind. Look how sweaty you are!" I laughed and said, "Haha, it's because I have a habit of practicing yoga in the morning! I'm going to take a shower first." When I got to the second floor, I suddenly remembered that Carol was in the kitchen on the first floor, everyone else was still sleeping, and Paul had gone out for a run. I thought I'd try being naked, since I was only wearing yoga clothes, and I'd be completely naked after taking them off. So I went to the backyard on the first floor to take off my wet yoga clothes and soak them with yesterday's clothes. When I took off my clothes, the cool morning breeze felt on my skin, and the feeling was indescribable. But thinking about being completely naked, I was afraid that my other roommates would see me, even though they would welcome it, I still couldn't accept it. So I carefully went to the second floor, went into my room to get a set of clothes and a towel, and then sneaked down to the bathroom. This whole process was very nerve-wracking, afraid that someone would suddenly see me and I would be so ashamed that I wanted to disappear. So, on my second day at Locat College, I did a little streaking, something I never would have dared to imagine before! After showering, I went to the backyard to wash my clothes. After about ten minutes, I finally understood why they were all going commando. I'm even glad I didn't bring a bra; washing clothes is really tiring. I secretly decided that I wouldn't wear underwear starting tomorrow. After finally hanging up the clothes, I heard Carol calling everyone to have breakfast. When I went to the living room, Paul was already back. He said he was going to take a shower first. I nodded to him and then went into the kitchen to chat with Carol. I asked, "Paul just ran out like that?" Carol laughed and replied, "I knew you'd ask that; no problem! There aren't many people around here in the morning. As far as I know, he might even run into other people running naked like him! Because people who jog in the morning have seen him a few times and they all run naked like him. So, everyone jogging here at this time is naked." I think my expression must have been hilarious! Carol looked at my outfit and asked where I was going later. I said, "Nothing, I'm waiting for the professor's materials, so I'm free until I get them." She asked, "After breakfast, do you want to go for a walk in town with him?" I said, "Sure!" At this time, the others gradually came down, and I saw Paul take a towel and come out of the bathroom, spread the towel on a chair, and sit down to eat breakfast. I was envious; being naked really is so carefree! Especially after my hands ached from washing clothes, I felt incredibly envious, but I could only dream about it; I just didn't have the guts! Nina: "I just checked the computer; the professor has already sent me the materials. I'll organize them and send them to you this afternoon." I replied: "I made plans with Carol to go out for a stroll in town later. I think I should receive them when I get back." Nina: "Okay, I'll go organize them right after breakfast. You and Carol have fun and get familiar with the town." I turned to the other three and asked: "Are you going too?" They all said they had some things to take care of and needed to rush to the research building, so it would just be Carol and me going to town. After Carol and I finished eating, Carol pulled me to leave and said to the people in the kitchen: "Then please pack up!" They nodded. Carol told me to take my bag, and I saw her grab a bag from the sofa and hurriedly pull me out the door. At the door, I reminded her, "Are you going out like this, completely naked?" She smiled and pointed to her bag, saying, "My clothes are inside." And so, she walked naked towards the archway. I immediately followed, glancing at her bag. It wasn't very big; I wondered what clothes it could hold. Looking at her naked figure, covered only by flip-flops and the bag in her hand, she exuded an aura of freedom and naturalness. A short while later, we reached the edge of the parking lot. I watched as she took a large silk scarf from her bag, wrapped it around her body, and tied a knot behind her neck—creating a peculiar dress! I found it incredibly magical. She smiled at me and said, "This is called a salon. It's a very convenient scarf for nudists. It can not only be worn when needed, but also laid out on the grass and beach for sunbathing." Then she led me around the town, showing me the layout and locations of the facilities. Afterwards, she took me into a bookstore, saying, "The main purpose of this visit was to talk to me about this bookstore!" Then she walked to a bookshelf in the corner and said, "These are some books about naturism. You can take a look and learn about the ideals and principles of naturism. Because you're still young, I don't want to influence you or make you a naturist. The books here also introduce some naturist activities. You can make your own judgment after reading them. Everyone has their own choices, and I respect that, but I also ask that you understand me and respect our way of life. You can look around here now, and I'll go find the books I need over there." So she went to the other side of the bookstore and started browsing. I looked at the bookshelf in front of me; the books were dazzling, filling an entire wall. After flipping through a few, I found that what the books said was largely the same as what they had told me the night before. I also looked at a few books about naturist activities. Looking at the people in the photos, I was actually somewhat moved, but I still couldn't get over my own conscience. After looking for a while, I went back to find her. She asked me, "Do you still have any questions about naturism?" I said, "No, I agree with naturism, but I still can't do it like you guys. Maybe I will in a while." Carol replied, "No rush. I just want you to understand it yourself, not necessarily to accept it. Of course, it would be best if you could become a naturist, but if not, it will at least help you understand us a little." I smiled and nodded. Then I told her about the adventure I had done that morning, and she was happy that I had done it. She then said, "Let's go shopping! We can have lunch while we're at it." So we walked to the shopping mall again, had lunch, and then went back to the school's parking lot. Carol took off her sarong at the edge of the parking lot, put it in her bag, and walked back naked, just like in the morning! I followed behind her, looking at her confident, sunny, youthful, and beautiful body, and I couldn't help but feel a little envious. I wanted to be like her, to have such confidence even when naked. As we approached the dorm, Carol turned to me and said, "Go back to your dorm first. I need to finish yesterday's work in the lab." So I unlocked the dorm door with my bracelet and went into the living room, only to find myself sticky again. It was so hot here; even a short walk outside left me drenched in sweat. I'd asked Carol and the others why it was so hot in March, but they said they didn't know, and it had never been this hot before. (Later I learned it was because it was about to rain heavily). So I decided to take a shower. Just as I was about to go up to the second floor, I suddenly realized I was the only one in the dorm. Why not just take a shower? With that thought, I headed straight for the bathroom and took off my shirt, underwear, and shorts at the door. Since I hadn't worn a bra that morning, the thought of having one less thing to wash made me admire myself! So I took a quick shower, then took my clothes to the back to wash and hang them up to dry. I was completely naked throughout the entire process, and I felt incredibly comfortable, especially with the cool breeze in the backyard. After showering, I didn't dry myself with a towel; instead, I washed and hung clothes to dry in the backyard, and the natural breeze dried my body. It felt so comfortable and relaxing. I almost lay down and fell asleep in the back. I think that's why they like this lifestyle.But I still ran up to the second floor because Nina might have already sent me the materials. So I sat naked in my seat, turned on the computer provided in the dorm, and entered my account and password. Then the screen showed that I had received a notification of an email, which was indeed from Nina. I glanced at it and started working on the materials. When I came to my senses, it was already 3 a.m., and I felt hungry. I realized that I hadn't worn any clothes all afternoon. I hurriedly put on a t-shirt and shorts and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat. While eating, I felt strange. Why hadn't Nina and the others called me? I thought back, and it seemed that someone had called me, but I had been looking at the materials and had just answered casually. No wonder no one had called me. It was also a good thing that I hadn't been naked in front of them. After finishing my food, I went to sleep. (But fate had other plans; less than two days later, I was naked in front of everyone.) I had just woken up when I was disturbed by the sound of rain. I checked the time and it was already 9:30. I didn't know if it was because I was too tired or because I had slept naked; I just felt like I had slept incredibly well last night. I had read an article in the bookstore yesterday that mentioned that sleeping naked greatly improves sleep quality, and since I was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts anyway, I decided to take them off and sleep naked. It seems to be true! Just as I was feeling smug, I noticed the sound of rain and remembered the clothes I had hung out to dry yesterday. I quickly put on my clothes and rushed downstairs. When I got to the first floor, I saw them all sitting in the living room watching TV! They turned around and only saw me rushing out to the backyard. At that moment, Carol remembered something and called out to me, "Angela! I've already dressed!" It was too late when I heard her. I rushed to the clothesline in the backyard and found that all my clothes were gone! At that moment, Carol also rushed out to pull me back. We were both soaked, but the biggest difference was that my clothes were completely wet, while only her hair was wet. Carol pulled me back inside and said, "It's been raining since early this morning. I took your wet clothes down, wrung them out, and hung them under the eaves." I replied, embarrassed and ashamed, "Thank you!" I was so ashamed of my mistake. They saw me looking dejected and didn't know what to do. Then Annie comforted me, saying, "Everyone makes mistakes. You should take off your wet clothes and take a hot shower so you don't catch a cold." So, right in front of them, I took off my wet clothes and walked into the bathroom completely naked! After showering, I came out and walked back to my room completely naked. During this time, all six of them watched me walk back up to the second floor from the bathroom. This rain lasted for a whole week, and I was naked for a whole week. I've completely gotten used to walking around naked in my dorm room. Because I'm busy with my research project, I spend most of my time indoors. Although I can be naked in my dorm, I can't go outside like they do. After the rain stopped, we went back to our old routine. They were naked all over the dorm area, and now the only difference was that I was naked inside my dorm too. Chapter Two: Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and summer vacation is in about a week. I've spent most of these three months designing my dorm and simulating in the lab! That day, Professor Ross called me over. He said, "Angela, you've worked very hard on this research for the past three months, but we haven't made any major breakthroughs. I think it might be because our thinking is limited to one aspect. We need to change our perspective and look at the breakthrough point of this project." I said, "Professor?" He raised his hand to interrupt me and continued, "So I need you to take a month off. During this month, don't think about anything related to the project. Experience life, and then look at this project from a new perspective. I've already asked your roommates to take you on vacation. Carol will graduate this summer, and she will stay behind as my assistant to participate in this research with you. So they will all be going to Adelaide with you on vacation." After saying that, he told me to go back to my dorm. I returned to my dorm feeling very depressed, but I was very excited to see my roommates dancing naked in the living room. When they saw me take off my clothes, they all gathered around. Carol spoke first: "What's wrong? I know the plan isn't going very smoothly, but we need a new approach, and it's very important to get our emotions in order before going on vacation." Anne added, "Yes! This time the professor invited us to Cape Ard, which is a really rare and wonderful place!" At this moment, Paul jumped in and said, "And the professor has sponsored another five thousand euros!" This startled me. Reina, the lively one who always accompanies Paul, said, "Tony's bringing his new girlfriend too, right?" I said, "Really? You have a girlfriend? How come I didn't know?" Tony smiled shyly, "We just started dating. She'll be here soon! We'll leave once everyone's here." I was surprised, "Leave? Soon?" Carol said, "Yes! It was decided three days ago. The professor said he'd personally inform you. We've all packed our luggage, and I've even packed yours. Go take a shower first, and I'll have them carry your luggage from your room to the car." They successfully rescued me from my dejection, so I went straight to my room to check if anything was missing. To my surprise, Carol had already packed all my clothes into my two suitcases! I went back to the bathroom on the first floor to take a shower. About ten minutes later, I came out and saw another girl in the living room, but they weren't dressed yet, including the new girl who was naked. After seeing me come out, they shouted that they were leaving! I said, "Why aren't you guys dressed yet?" Unexpectedly, Carol stepped forward and said, "It's almost dark, and we don't need to wear clothes at Cape Ade. It's too much trouble to put on and take off clothes like this, so we decided to just go like this." I said, "Oh, Cape Ade is a nudist camp!" At that moment, I hadn't realized why they'd taken all my clothes to the nudist camp. Tony ran out to distract me, saying, "This is my girlfriend, Jessica. Jessica, this is Angela." She shook my hand and said, "I didn't expect you to be Asian, and from America like me. I haven't seen any Asians here, and even Americans are rare. And you're very beautiful!" I replied, "Thank you! You're beautiful too. I didn't expect to meet someone from the same place here!" Jessica was probably 19 years old, 168cm tall, with a B-cup, but her hips were very round and felt very bouncy. Although her breasts weren't large, her overall proportions were good, her features were beautiful, and her skin was fair. This was different from our other roommates, whose skin was darker because they often sunbathed. While I was talking to Jessica, my roommates shoved my bag into my hands and then moved everyone outside. When I came to my senses, we were already on our way to the parking lot. I thought, oh well, I've gotten used to being naked for the past three months anyway, I'm just short of going outdoors. Since I'm going to change my mindset and environment, I might as well throw away my clothes as a habit. Thinking this, I felt unusually relaxed. This trip has truly changed my mindset and thinking! And I haven't worn clothes for a year and a half. It's 5:30 pm now, and people are starting to appear in the dorm area. On our way to the parking lot, we encountered two or three groups of people. They all glanced at us and then went back to their dorms. The last guy even greeted us and asked where we were going. Paul laughed it off and sent him on his way. We arrived at the parking lot in less than two minutes, and I saw a van at the entrance of the path. In those few minutes, I felt like I had been reborn. I started off nervous, but overcame that feeling because of the crowd; then I felt comfortable, and I truly fell in love with the feeling of being naked. Until I met some passersby, and when I greeted that guy, I had completely forgotten I was naked; it felt like it was all meant to be this way. When we got to the van, Reina volunteered to be the driver, so Nina and Annie sat in the front row; Carol, Jessica, and I sat in the second row; and the two remaining men had to sit in the back. It's a two-hour drive to Cape Adelaide, so they must have had a hard time! We chatted about all sorts of things along the way. I was particularly curious about Jessica, so I pulled her aside to talk about some things! I asked her, "Are you a naturist too? How did you and Tony get together?" She replied, "Not at first, but I'm not averse to nudity either. How should I put it? I'm an art student, and in my first class here, the teacher made us take off our clothes, saying that art requires understanding and appreciating the human body, and that starts with oneself. After saying that, she took off her own clothes! So the whole class, regardless of gender, was naked in class, and I spent my first class here naked. And later, we students sometimes had to take turns being nude models for paintings, so although I'm not a nudist, I'm quite used to nudity." Everyone on the bus laughed, but I was a little surprised by this way of teaching. However, after spending time with these naked roommates, I quickly recovered from my surprise.I said, "If it were before, I definitely wouldn't have been able to accept your way of teaching. But since I accepted the concept of nudity, I actually think your teaching method is very correct!" Jessica continued, "Back then, I didn't reject nudity, but I didn't love it either. I just treated nudity as part of my profession, until I met Tony!" Everyone else gave strange smiles, which aroused my curiosity! Jessica then continued, "One month ago, I was going to a graduate student's dorm to be her model, so after dinner, I left my dorm. At the intersection of the dorm area, I saw Tony. Because the lights in the dorm area were dim, I wanted to have a companion to feel more at ease. So I took the initiative to go over and say hello, asking if we could walk together. After he agreed, we walked side by side, and when we reached the next streetlight, I realized he was completely naked, only carrying a shoulder bag! I was shocked, but seeing his puzzled expression and his gentlemanly attitude, I calmed down and asked him, 'Why are you naked?'" He then suddenly realized and said, "I'm a naturist. I thought you were one when you greeted me, but I didn't mean to scare you. I'm so sorry!" “I explained to him that it was too dark to see clearly, and that his reaction was too sudden, so I was okay with being naked in front of him. Then we started chatting; I mentioned that I was going to be a nude model later, and he told me about naturism and lifestyle. I was curious about this lifestyle, and I saw that I had an hour left before my appointment with my senior, so I accepted Tony's invitation to visit your dorm! I chatted with your roommates, and I saw that everyone was very relaxed and comfortable, so after a few minutes I joined in the nudity! That day I felt a real sense of relaxation and joy I had never experienced before, and I became good friends with your roommates. After that, I often went to your dorm, and they said you were busy researching your project, so they only met you today.” I apologized, feeling embarrassed: “I'm really sorry! When I get busy, I work day and night. So, tell me how you started dating Tony?” Jessica said: “That night, I saw that the appointed time was approaching…” So I said goodbye and was about to leave when Tony stood up and offered to come with me. I saw he already had my clothes in his hands, so I nodded in agreement. I didn't put them on, even though I was only wearing a tank top and shorts. I was enjoying the feeling, and I'd only be wearing them for a few minutes before taking them off again, so I just took the clothes and left. Tony followed me out, and we chatted for about two minutes before reaching the senior's dorm. He said goodbye and asked me to go out for dinner the next day, which I agreed to. He was very happy, and I told him to go back first, so as not to scare the senior. After he left, I went to the door and knocked naked, but the senior opened the door, also naked. We were both equally surprised. She explained that she needed to cultivate the inspirational mood, as this project was very important to her. I told her about my experience, and she said she already knew about our dorm situation and was happy for my feelings. Then she started painting naked, which was a completely new experience for me. "I'd never faced anyone painting nude before. She ended up with a painting that surprised us all, and it received high praise for her work; later I learned she'd also become a naturist. After that, I went on a few dates with Tony, and we became boyfriend and girlfriend." Jessica glanced at Tony and continued, "Maybe I was fascinated by his British accent! Anyway, I fell in love with him soon enough. That day, after returning home, I took off all my clothes in my dorm. My roommates initially thought it was strange, but after seeing me in the room for a short time, they stopped paying attention. But what surprised them was that the next day I not only took off all my clothes in the room, but I also walked out to shower! You see, our dorm is co-ed, we only have separate rooms, but we share the bathroom facilities! When I went out to shower, I met some classmates on the way, and they asked me why I was naked. I told them I was a naturist now, and it was convenient to shower like this, and there was nothing wrong with it." "Yes! After I finished speaking, they all took off their clothes and followed me to the bathroom to shower. It turned out they were also naturists, but they only dared to be naked in their rooms. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw several boys also walking in naked. It turns out there are more than a dozen naturists in our dorm! My roommates were all stunned by this scene, but a week later, the three of them joined the ranks of the naked like me! Now there are often naked people walking around in our dorm. A few days ago, Tony asked me if I wanted to join this trip, and I immediately agreed. Today, as soon as get out of class ended, I went back to the dorm, took off my clothes, and rushed over." I was puzzled when I heard this: "You went out like this? With only a shoulder bag?" Jessica replied: "Yeah! Tony said that the places we're going to are all naturist camps, so we don't need to bring clothes, and besides, there's no room in the car. So he told me to come naked. He said you guys decided to travel naked the whole time. I still think it's crazy." While I was still in a daze, Carol patted my shoulder. She said, "This is a decision we made together. You've been pushing yourself too hard, and to help you completely relax, we decided to spend a month doing nude activities. We've found that although you say you've accepted nude living, you haven't truly fallen in love with your body. You've been overworking yourself a lot lately, and I can see your body groaning! So we had to coax you into going out naked. Don't worry, we're with you, we're going out without any clothes either." Hearing her say this, I felt a warm feeling in my heart; I hadn't expected them to care about me like this. I said guiltily, "I'm so sorry to have made you worry so much." Nina said, "Don't say that, we're all family. Caring for each other is normal!" Thinking about where my two suitcases of clothes were, I asked, "Where did you put my clothes?" Paul said, "Rena hid them in Carol's car!" I realized that I hadn't really talked to them these past few months; most of our conversations were about research. Like this time, Tony got a girlfriend, and I only found out and met her today. Thinking about my past behavior and my roommates' concern created a stark contrast, making me feel ashamed. I said, "Tony got a girlfriend, so Reina and Annie are a couple. What about Paul, Nina, and Carol? Who's your significant other?" Paul answered first, "I have a girlfriend in Germany, she's a high school classmate, we've been dating for two years, she's studying at university there, and we broke up last year when I came to this college. I plan to go back to Germany to see her after this trip, because I have a month to take her on a trip." We gave him ambiguous smiles, making him embarrassed. Nina then said, "I broke up with my boyfriend last Christmas and don't want to date right now." We were a little awkward and didn't ask any more questions. At this point, I felt the urge to pee and quickly told them I needed to find a place to rest. So we stopped at a gas station halfway there for a short break, and Reina suggested we fill up our tanks there too. After the car was parked, we all got out and walked towards the gas station entrance. I saw the clerk's incredulous expression; he was a man around 30 years old, and he only calmed down after we went inside. Reina asked first, "Excuse me, where's the restroom? I need to fill up!" The clerk pointed to the back and asked, "Why are you all naked?" The six of us went to the restroom first, with Annie accompanying Reina. I heard Reina say, "We're going on vacation to Adelaide, so we decided to strip naked from home!" I turned around and saw the clerk give Reina a thumbs-up! Carol and I went into the restroom, and I went into one of the stalls; since there were only three, Jessica said she would wait outside. I went into a stall, and the thought of actually using the restroom naked in a gas station made me a little nervous, but because I really needed to pee, I plopped down and relieved myself quickly. After I finished, I felt a slight thrill, a kind of rebellious pleasure. I think I've been suppressing my feelings for a long time, and this environment allowed me to slowly release my stress. After drying myself off, I went outside and saw Nina washing her genitals with water from the sink. It dawned on me! This is how you wash more thoroughly; just wiping leaves residue. I immediately went to wash myself. At that moment, I felt that being naked was the best thing in the world, and it was at that moment that I became a staunch believer in naturism. Nina watched me finish washing and said, "Carol, go out first. We'll wait for Jessica and Annie before we go out together." I nodded, and soon Jessica and Annie came out one after the other. At first, Jessica was just washing her hands, but when she saw Annie washing her genitals, she started washing them too. Jessica said, "How could I not have thought of that? We're naked, so washing like this is cleaner and more hygienic! It's all because of my ingrained thinking!" We smiled at each other and went outside. We saw Carol chatting with a woman around 27 years old wearing a bikini top and shorts and talking to a shop assistant, while Tony and Paul were outside filling up their car with gas and talking to a shirtless man. We walked over, and Carol waved to us.Carol introduced, "This is Lisa. They just stopped here to refuel and buy some drinks on their way back from Cape Ade!" We greeted Lisa, who said, "Hello, I didn't expect you to be so brave and crazy, running all the way to Cape Ade completely naked, and even stopping to refuel and use the restroom. I've been in Cape Ade for a week and I'm used to being naked, so I feel a bit uncomfortable wearing clothes now. Seeing you like this, I'm thinking of taking my clothes off." After saying that, she took off her top and shorts and put them on the counter, then said, "Ah, this feels so good! Can you watch them for me while I go to the restroom and I'll be right back?" She disappeared behind the restroom door in a flash. The shop assistant clapped us and gave us a thumbs up, saying, "You guys are great! Keep it up!" I thought to myself that the French really aren't averse to nudity at all, and they really respect nudists. At this moment, Reina came out of the restroom and said, "Would you like to buy some drinks and snacks? It's still almost an hour's drive." We thought we hadn't eaten dinner, so we decided to buy some things here to eat in the car. Seeing that Lisa had also come out, we asked her if she wanted to buy something together. Lisa agreed. Seeing the guys outside finish filling up their gas tank, she ran to the door and called out, "Honey, do you want to come in and get something to eat? Those two gentlemen, your companions are asking if you want to come in first." I saw her husband nod, and then I saw his wife standing naked at the door. He pulled down his shorts and threw them into the car, then followed Tony and Paul inside. So, our group of naked men and women started shopping at the small convenience store. We finished buying our things and paid at the counter. As we were leaving, the clerk asked if we could take a picture with them. Lisa and the others agreed, and we took a group photo in front of the gas station. After saying goodbye to Lisa and the others, we continued on our way, and of course, Lisa and the other woman left without putting their clothes back on. Once in the car, we shared the food and started eating. Reina was fed by Annie. I said, "Lisa just took her clothes off and put them on the counter; it seems she left without taking them." Everyone burst out laughing, and I laughed along! Anne said, "I guess Lisa doesn't need it anymore, let's just consider it a souvenir for that clerk!" I suddenly remembered, "Is it okay for us to walk around naked like this? After all, a gas station isn't a nudist camp." Nina replied, "There's no explicit prohibition against nudity in public places in France! But any sexual activity in public is illegal. So as long as we don't bother anyone else, people won't mind us being naked." Jessica said enviously, "That's great, in America, nudity in public is prohibited except in certain specific places!" I said, "That's good! Carol, you haven't told me about your situation yet." Carol smiled and said, "You've already seen my fiancé!" I exclaimed in surprise, "How could that be? I definitely haven't seen him!" Carol said, "He's the owner of the bookstore I took you to the other day." I said, "That handsome, slightly roguish guy? I thought he was just a clerk. Turns out he's the owner!" Carol: "That's the bookstore his father left him. His mother was a school employee, so his father opened the bookstore in town. He..." "He took over after my father passed away; we plan to get married after this research project is completed, which is why I want to stay in the academy." I asked, "So how did you two meet?" Carol laughed, "You're such a curious person! It's a long story. I came to the academy to pursue my PhD more than three years ago, and I was Professor Ross's graduate student. At that time, even Nina hadn't arrived yet, and there were only two interns in the professor's lab who were about to graduate, so I was under a lot of pressure! And I wasn't a naturist back then. The pressure became even greater after those two interns graduated, when I had only been here for a year; every day there were endless experiments, reports, and projects to write. After a month of this kind of life, I broke down! That night, I dragged my tired body back to the dormitory, took off my clothes to take a shower, and then I ran out crying. I ran out of the dormitory and ran naked towards the town. After running for a while, I calmed down a bit, and I found myself wandering the streets naked. Although it was already midnight and there was no one on the road, I still felt nervous and scared, and at the same time..." I felt a strange arousal. I think I was driven to become somewhat of an exhibitionist by the pressure. I sat down under a streetlamp, spread my legs, and began to masturbate; I reached orgasm, and a wave of dizziness washed over me. I don't know how much time passed before I regained consciousness, and I started crying again, crying about how I had become like this! Then he appeared. Hearing his voice, I looked up and was face-to-face with his genitals. I was startled! He immediately knelt down to comfort me and explained why he was naked. It turned out he was a naturist; he sometimes went for walks at night when no one was around, enjoying the cleansing of nature. He had heard me crying and came to check on me. After hearing this, I felt relieved, and then I cried again on his shoulder. He patted my back and comforted me until I stopped crying. He helped me up and offered to take me home. On the way, he told me about naturism and his naturist beliefs; I told him about my situation. He said I could try a nude lifestyle! It would not only relieve stress but also help my physical and mental health. After we got to the dormitory, he helped me clean up. Then he took me to bed and told me where his bookstore was, saying I could come to him when I had time, as he had some books for me to look at.” I said, “The books on naturism on that shelf, right?” Carol: “Yes! The next afternoon after dinner, I went to the bookstore to find him. I don’t know if it was because I was too tired or because I slept naked, but I didn’t get up until the afternoon. Anyway, I went to find him in the evening. He took me to that shelf, picked out a book for me to look at, and then told me to take whichever book I wanted to read. I looked at it for several hours until he came to me, and I looked up…” Looking at his naked body, he asked if I wanted to go for a walk. I nodded, took off my clothes, and followed him out of the bookstore completely naked. Yes! From that moment on, I became a nudist and fell in love with him. From then on, I was almost always naked except in the lab, even when I went to the bookstore to see him at night. Except for the day I took you there. Later, I got through that difficult time until Nina joined me, and my hard days finally ended! We were all amazed and romanticized by Carol's experience and happy that she had met her fiancé. I asked, "And then?" Carol replied, "Tell Nina what happened next!" We looked at Nina, who said, "Two years ago when I arrived here, Carol was the one who opened the door for me. She looked exhausted when she opened the door, completely oblivious to her naked body; she hugged me happily and laughed as soon as she saw me. At the time, I thought she had gone crazy, but thankfully she calmed down quickly and told me about her miserable situation; she didn't expect me to say, 'Are you a nudist too?' Before she could answer, I stripped naked in front of her and had her lead me to my room to put my luggage away. After that, because we were both nudists, and because I rescued her, we became like sisters. Then Paul and the other two joined us." I nodded, about to say something, when I heard Reina say, "We're here!" We got out of the car, went to the gate to register and pay, and then got our passes before driving in. Because there were so many of us, we rented two apartments. Reina and Tony, the two couples, shared one, and the rest of us shared the other. When I entered the apartment, I was still worried about how to allocate the rooms, but it turned out Carol and the others had already thought of that; they booked one large and one small apartment, both with two bedrooms and two living rooms, but our apartment had a four-person room. So the three of us girls shared one room, and Paul shared another. Since we all arrived naked, we didn't have to spend time unpacking and setting up, and I experienced the benefits of being naked again! Wait, why is only Paul carrying a big bag? I asked him curiously, "Why are you the only one carrying a big bag? What's in it?" He laughed and said, "It's a big towel, which is used in some public places; in the dorm, since everyone was family, there wasn't a strong requirement to use one, but here, to maintain personal hygiene, you must lay out a towel when you sit down." I nodded understandingly. At this moment, the other four people came over after looking at the apartment. Everyone sat on the sofa in the living room, and it felt a bit cramped! Just then, Carol came out of the bathroom and said, "Let's hurry and buy some things before the supermarket closes, like toothpaste, toothbrushes, toiletries, and food! They don't have these here, we need to go quickly!" We found our way and headed to the supermarket. Luckily, it was still open! There were one or two people shopping inside. I walked behind Jessica and noticed a tattoo on her waist above her hip. I said, "Jessica, your tattoo is so pretty!" She turned around and smiled, "Thank you! It was my 16th birthday present. Do you want to get one too if you like?" I shook my head and said, "I don't dare!" Just kidding! My family is very conservative; I don't even know how to tell my parents I'm a naturist! After a flurry of activity, we bought our things and went to pay. The supermarket was already closing, and I saw the cashier begin to tidy up, taking off her uniform to reveal her large, somewhat sagging breasts; she was a woman in her forties, with a healthy tan, probably from frequent sunbathing. It turned out she only wore that uniform.T-shirts. (No wonder it's a nudist camp; this really surprised me.) We quickly pushed our things over to pay, and she still greeted us with a friendly smile, showing no displeasure at being late for her shift! While paying, I asked her, "You wear this to work?" She replied, "Yes, because company policy requires us to wear uniforms, and our uniform is this T-shirt! So I take it off after get off work. If it weren't for company policy, I'd be standing here completely naked like you guys." She finished with a sly smile! Hearing her words, we were all a little envious of her being able to work there! After paying, we carried our things back to our apartment. On the way, we saw some people walking around, but most of them weren't completely naked; they were wearing some clothes, more or less. I asked, "Why aren't those people completely naked? They're dressed, even though they're quite revealing." Nina replied, "Because the sea breeze is stronger here at night, and the temperature drops quite a bit, some people put on clothes; and some more formal restaurants require customers to wear clothes when they come in the evening, as a matter of dining etiquette! So you'll see more people dressed on the streets of Cape Ade at night." I nodded, looking like I'd just understood, which made them burst into laughter, making me very embarrassed. We soon arrived at the apartment, laid out some food and drinks on the table, and discussed our itinerary for the next month while we ate. Carol said, "I originally wanted to take you to a few nudist camps. But I think the atmosphere in Cape Ade is great, and it's quite large. I looked at the information, and there are many activities you can do. I think we should stay here for a few more days; we have all the same environment and activities as other nudist camps here, so we don't have to travel back and forth." We all readily agreed. Nina chimed in, "We'll stay here for three weeks, then come stay at my place for a week!" Seeing our puzzled expressions, she quickly explained, "My home is at a nudist camp about an hour from here. I grew up in a nudist family, so I've always been a nudist. Carol knows that too! But even she's never been to my place, so I thought I'd take you there. I'll also go home for summer vacation, saving me the trip." We all happily agreed and quickly pulled out our laptops to extend our apartment's lease. Luckily, there were still vacancies! After that, we distributed towels and went back to shower and rest. The next morning, I was the first one up, grabbed my yoga mat, left a note on the table, and left the apartment! I hadn't done yoga in a while; I'd been busy researching, and yesterday, thinking I was going on vacation, I noticed the mat hadn't been packed, so I just grabbed it. Turns out it'll come in handy. Breathing in the fresh morning air, I thought for a moment and headed towards the beach. Having never done yoga by the sea before, I wanted to experience it. Once there, I laid out my mat and began practicing. This was my first time practicing yoga naked; Carol had mentioned it before, but I hadn't had the time. Now I'd achieved both goals in one go! Doing naked yoga by the sea was truly enjoyable; I hadn't felt this peaceful and relaxed in a long time! After that, I practiced yoga here every morning in Cape Ade, even in the rain—it was a completely different experience each time. While meditating after my yoga session, I heard Paul calling out. I turned around and saw him running, so I knew he was up and exercising too. So I waved to him, and when he ran closer, I said, "Paul, how did you find me?" He replied, "I saw your note and thought you must have come to the beach to practice yoga, so I ran to the north end of the beach and ran down the path. I figured if I met you, I'd be almost done running, and we could walk back together!" I said, "Yeah! I'm almost back now too. Let's walk together!" I packed up my yoga mat and carried it on my back. I didn't feel sweaty or stuffy at all; being naked was amazing! I glanced at Paul and remembered how I'd been shocked by his streaking during yoga practice before. I never imagined that three months later, I'd not only be indifferent to his streaking but also do nude yoga myself! I never thought I'd change so much since coming to France. We walked side by side down the streets in the fresh morning air, chatting as we went, completely forgetting that we were both naked. I'm completely used to being naked now. We talked about Paul's experience when he first came to Lockhart College. He said, "Last year, I was in the same class as Rayner and Annie, and Rayner was my roommate. Not long after the semester started, Rayner and I became good friends, and Annie, Rayner's girlfriend, often came to the dorm to see him, so the three of us got along very well. One day, Annie came to our dorm and said, 'Professor Ross is recruiting interns, are you interested?'" "After we agreed, Professor Ross recruited us, and the three of us moved into Ross's Cottage. Tony was a transfer student recruited by Professor R

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