It's humiliating

Melissa took a deep breath, knowing full well this was the dumbest idea she'd had in a long time...though it wasn't too much dumber than walking to the outdoor gym, it was certainly up there.

She took another deep breath and to the chorus of whispers and chatter among her peers...stepped out of the locker room, with only her backpack to cover her...and even that did a poor job, to anyone that saw she would be completely and unmistakingly naked...she didn't even have footwear...

"One step at a time..." she said under her own breath, this part of the walk was easy, the locker rooms were out of the way of regular school traffic, though she'd already bumped into two other students, leaving them both stunned. It was the next part that she slowly approached that would be the hard part.

The Main Hallway.

The highschool was designed like many others, it had a main hallway that pretty much everyone used...it was always busy...and in between classes it'd be crowded.

The naked Miss Donovan took another deep breath, before pushing through the doors, striding into the hallway with something between bravery and sheer **** of will. She had to get to the next class...even if it meant facing the humiliation.

Amusingly she wasn't noticed right away, but when she was...oh was she noticed, the good thing about the affair was that in their efforts to get the best view they could, the crowd was parting for her. Seems nudity had it's perks after all Melissa thought with a smirk, that ounce of a victory disappeared when she felt a hand squeeze her butt, causing Melissa to yelp out in surprise and jump about a foot.

She forgot that she'd be the subject of groping...and didn't enjoy being reminded of that, she quickly sped up her pace, soon getting to drama class, closing the door behind her and holding it closed, catching her breath.

"Um, Miss Donovan?" Shit, she forgot that she'd have to explain herself to the teacher, Miss Fletcher...though she was a younger, **** teacher...so she would hopefully be less harsh than Ms O'Leary "Can you please explain why you're naked?"

Melissa turned around and looked around at the class, it was the traditional open plan layout, chairs were more arranged around the edge leaving the centre of the room emptier, Miss Fletcher always preferred it this way so it was easier to clear a space for anything practical...but the class had their eyes glued to her naked form.