Head to the drama class costumes

Today, Sandry wanted to be remembered by her school. However, instead of a dream where everyone would love her for her personality, the buxom brunette was being admired in the middle of her high school’s main staircase. Classmates poured out into the hall checking out Sandry's choice of clothing. While everyone else was wearing the standard school uniform, her outfit right now consisted only of the white socks on her feet. Before the cell phones could come out, Sandry screamed pressing her hands to her face as she quickly switched into flight mode, running past a good chunk of peers who loudly commented on her figure as it raced past them.

“Is she starkers?”

“Nice fanny, smooth as a baby's butt!”

“I'll have me a piece of that, ya?”

“Oh hell yeah bruv.”

Sandry felt a harsh sting to her rear as she reached the top of the staircase causing a squeal to escape the naked senior as she turned left, leaving her pale white behind on display to a leering crowd of students. Sandry quickly raced down after the end of the theater hall, reaching the lost and found. Upon finding looking into box, her heart sank when she was met with yet another note.

“Like it would be that easy, slut. -Jasmine”

Letting out a disgruntled sigh, Sandry had less options than she had before and a crowd of eager males were making their way down the hall, phones out and ready for a nude brunette to be saved for their pleasure. Sandry quickly threw the box against her chest, and rushed to the nearest door, not realizing what it lead into.