Asking the faculty for some clothes.

“Come on, is this all you got?”

Three elven women were discussing matters at the Headmistress office. The walls and floor were made out of shinning wood, as was the furniture. The pristine room was carved at the top of the oldest and mightiest tree on the campus, overlooking the whole complex.

Small stumps doubled as seats in the spacious office. The rough material was hard on Taggie and Delphi’s bare bottoms. They kept shuffling around uncomfortably, although that might have more to do with their lingering embarrassment than the hardness of their seats.

Squirming in the right seat was Delphi. A purple blush smeared on her cheeks. She kept glancing down at herself, occasionally giving her partner a lingering look as well.

Delphi crossed her legs for what felt like the hundred time since she entered the office. Everything below her waist was naked despite her efforts to stretch her only garment, a skimpy white shirt with a message written on it. “I’m with Idiot.” Below it, an arrow pointing left, at Taggie.

Taggie was also only wearing a white shirt and an angry scowl, the message on her garment saying: “I’m with Horny” and pointing at Delphi. She was unaware of the longing eyes of her blue friend that constantly traveled the span of her delicious chocolate legs, from the tip of her dainty toes to the wild bush over her crotch.

In front of them was Viela, the institute’s headmistress for the coming year and Taggie’s nemesis from long before she got the position. The purple-colored elf towered over the two squirming women, looking somewhat imposing with her silver mane and carmine eyes. Her regal dress did a fine job of making the two half-naked elves feel even more out of place.

“We can’t wear this! Come on, Viela, throw us a bone. We got your four letters of recommendation, submitted your stupid forms, and everything! Do you know how long we had to queue to do that? All day! It was the most humiliating day of my life.”

“Oh cry me a river,” Viela rolled her eyes. “We are elves, a day is nothing to us. Besides, we both know that you had worst days.”

“Ok, fine. It’s not the worst, but it’s somewhere in the top ten. Did the office have to be near the entrance of the dorms? You know? So that all of our classmates can see us lining up with our asses on the air?!”

“Y-yes,” Delphi tried to back up her friend. “The least you can do after all that is give us back the key to our room.”

Viela reclined on her wooden throne, chortling. “You two don’t get it, I am throwing you a bone. Do you think I did not notice how you cheated? How two of the four letters were written by you two? I should have thrown your petition in the trash!”

“But-“

“And the request you formally submitted is, and I quote…” The headmistress picked up a piece of papyrus from her desk. “…Viela, you stuck up eggplant, give us some clothes and the key to our room or I will personally kick your ass and throw you into the swamp of the Mud-Wrestling Nymphs…” Viela finished reading.

“I knew I shouldn’t have let you write that,” Delphi recriminated Taggie, who just shrugged.