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Cordelia gets ghosted

"Please, if you have any spare clothes..." Willow began, but she stopped as Cordelia's purse strap snapped and the bag fell loudly to the floor.

"Oh, jeez." Cordelia sighed, "Hold on, Willow." She bent over to retrieve her belongings.

Cordelia's short cheerleading skirt flipped up, exposing her dark red uniform underwear. A moment later there was a harsh tearing noise as the underwear split up the back, revealing a large amount of Cordelia's bare behind.

"What the hell?!" Cordelia gasped, grabbing at her rear end and feeling the ragged edges of the split. She straightened up and tried to pull her skirt down to hide herself, but found it bunched up around her waist and impossible to move. "What's going on?"

"Er, there's a chance things are about to get much worse for you." Willow said, she tried to gesture to her own predicament without actually releasing any of her cover.

"This uniform fit me fine last week!" Cordelia continued, one hand trying to straighten her skirt at the other trying to pull together the split in her panties over her pink buttocks.

"And I was wearing clothes ten minutes ago." Willow replied, "I've really got to go before anyone else sees me."

Leaving her frenemy struggling with her uniform, Willow continued down the corridor. If she could get somewhere to hide before the period ended then she could start to think about where to get clothes from, and once she had clothes she could think about the demon-ghost-girl causing this.

She reached the end of the hallway and was about to open the door when it suddenly opened on her, sending Willow tumbling to the ground, landing on her rear and with her hands out to her sides.