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Intrigued, Melissa peeked at Mike's phone, where an article held her attention. A subtle headline about girls embracing social openness caught Melissa's eye on Mike's phone screen: "Girls Finding Their Voice: A Rise in Social Confidence."

Mike scrolled through his phone, beneath the surface of its unassuming title, it seemed to discuss a new wave of social awareness.

Beyond the text, a series of photos painted a diverse picture. A confident singer owned the stage, an office worker tackled her tasks, and a waitress navigated a busy restaurant – all seemingly unrelated, yet hinting at a broader theme of social transformation within the article.

While their locations and jobs were vastly different, their attire was surprisingly similar. Surprisingly, they work completely nude, except for their shoes. Despite their bare skin, they exuded an air of unwavering confidence and professionalism, a stark contrast that demanded attention.

A gasp ripped from Melissa's throat. Mortification painted her face as she hissed, "How dare they behave so inappropriately with everyone watching!"

"But seriously, that reaction made me realize you might have missed some recent trends. Society's become way more open-minded about self-expression, especially when it comes to appearance. By becoming similar, you have something in common can bridge the gap and lead to understanding.". Mike doubled over, his laughter echoing through the hall.

"I can't believe they're doing that in public!", she talked.

"Life is full of things in constant flux, that's a revolutionary approach! It would definitely be a first for our school and a great way to make a mark. Go for it!"

Mike's words floored her. A surge of anticipation bubbled up within her at the thought of that idea. A shiver of rebellion ran down her spine as she fantasized about waltzing into class, unclothed, while her classmates sat primly in their clothes. The shock on their faces was oddly satisfying.

Mike scrutinized her expression for a beat before saying, "I gather you approve of this notion, wouldn't you agree?"

"I, uh... I don't have one!". She stammered, flustered. "Let's talk later, okay? We gotta go help my friend, like, right now!"

Mike's smile widened, a knowing glint in his eyes. "Alright, alright, later it is. But let's just say, I have a strong feeling you're already on board. Ninety percent sure."