Lunch period

A few periods have already passed and besides her first period, nothing strange has happened yet for Marie. Quite honestly, Marie was kind of glad that nothing has happened so far. Even though it was just a partial exposure of her in her panties, she was extremely embarrassed by it, but she was glad that she got a small taste of it. Besides, there were no phones for them to take pictures or videos which she was relieved about. But words spread like fire about her getting pantsed, and particularly about her choice of her underwear. Although she secretly wanted it, she couldn't bare to take another one right away. At this point, Marie chose to just forget about it and go along with her day.

It was lunch and Marie were chatting with her friends walking down the dining hall. Suddenly, a freshmen girl carrying a lunch tray suddenly crashed right into Marie. Splashes of tomato sauce flew right into her like a tidal wave, covering her from head all the way down to her knees. Marie gasped in shock, her mouth still wide open since she couldn't believe what just happened in a mere instant.

"O-Oh my god! I-Im so so sorry, Marie!" The girl apologized.

"No, no! It's fine. It was an accident," Marie assured her. Except, deep inside, she was actually annoyed. Her whole face was covered in red tomato sauce. Her shirt and her sweatpants was a smear mess with strands of spaghetti noodles still hanging onto her clothes. Marie could only hope this sauce wouldn't stain her clothes.

"Hey, I'll meet you guys in class. I think I'm going to wash up and change,"