False alarm

Sandry tried to slow her breathing, her face burning red with shame, wondering who it was that had spotted her, but then she heard,

"Thats a Red Admiral butterfly, I'm sure of it."

"Good find, Meera, I bet no one else has seen that!"

She relaxed slightly, now knowing she had not been spotted yet. Sandry lowered herself down, crouching in the bushes and undergrowth, and started making her way to the nurses office again.

Another pair of students suddenly appeared to her right, they were looking intently at a hole in the ground and discussing whether it belonged to a badger or a fox. Sandry stayed as still as she could, knowing that if they heard any rustling in the bushes they might look closer in the hope of settling their argument.

Once they had moved a bit further away Sandry continued on, now on her hands and knees and pushing through branches.

She had always been a good girl, always dressed modestly, never the type to try and show off her body for others, however impressive the size of her breasts were, or the soft curve of her backside. To be exposed now in her too-small underwear, to have everyone see what the conservative student had kept beneath her neat uniform all this time, would be humiliating to her, she did not think she could ever live down being caught like this.