Turn the door knob and push the door open. There is no one in the idle room. I'm sorry about your monopoly. Walk over to your locker, pick up the key that was wrapped around your wrist, and unlock it. Among the longitudinal silver-colored lockers is the garment I received. I changed into a new jersey and shoved the damp jersey I was wearing into my bag and into my locker. The next jersey was a slightly flashy delicacy with yellow flowers. I stretched out my hands and legs and jumped to see how easy it was to move. I'm fine with this. Locked the locker and left the dressing room. "Wow," I said. Mr. Maelia stood in front of me. I'm stunned.