Carry on

Anna: Naked: Feeling risky

Anna stopped and watched her friend walk away for a minute, her cheeks still red from everything she just blurted out, she honestly surprised herself with all that. In any event, she had a dare to complete and she didn't have any access to clothes until she did. She looked up and down the corridor, nobody there. With that she rushed to the opposite wall.

A good start, but now she was naked, exposed and without cover, her eyes darted around the hallway, before she started walking again, neglecting to cover up, what would be the point? She was fully nude, minus her thigh high socks, the insides of which were becoming wet with the juices running down her legs. She wasn't in the position to act on that yet though...unless she was...

Anna came to a stop outside a classroom door, it was her classroom, still in session. She peeked inside, careful to stay hidden and saw Claire, sitting at her desk, her bag sitting beside her. She could also go in and just get her clothes back...but that'd mean walking in there...in front of everyone...naked.

She took a step away from the door, leaning back against the cold wall, what exactly did Claire even mean by a streak? She didn't give her a destination, she just took her clothes and left her there...unless that was the plan all along, then again that seemed crazy, the pair had gotten up to things like this before, never streaking, but stolen clothes wasn't new, they always gave eachother an out.

Anna sighed, reviewing her choices in her head, she could retrieve her clothes herself, exposing herself to her class, she could just continue running around school, risking exposing herself to any number of people...or she could do some simple stress relief exercises...