"Hey, let us go! We're not a laun..." Martha tried to protest, but found herself in a washing tub along with the whole Academia's uniforms, and got her mouth full with soapy water.
The mechanical hands washed the laundry - and the girls along them, pushing two teenagers under water and drugging them out in an even rhythm. It seemed that the machines still didn't get that the gym uniforms they were washing still had people in them. The big hands dragged them right and left and shook the poor girls, untill the programm was satisfied - the same yellow-"faced" robots dragged Arianna and Martah out of the washing tub and carrued them to the next point, from there the sounds of rhythmic smacks could be heard...
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