Monica runs away

Finally, after almost a minute fully nude onstage, covering nothing but her crotch, Monica came to her senses. Realizing that dozens of phones and cameras were out, capturing her exposure she let out a high pitch squeal and ran away off the stage. The crowd was greeted with a parting shot of her naked ass she ran out of sight into the school.

***

After the ceremony, campus security came and found Monica hiding in the bathroom. They gave her some ill fitting gym clothes and brought her to the Dean's office.

Dean Blackburn repressed as Monica entered- still rosy cheeked, wearing undersized gym clothes. A far cry from the muckraking editor who'd made the Dean's life a living hell for the past year.

"Sit down Miss Robinson." The dean commanded sternly. Monica sat before the glowering, older woman.

"I can't believe you of all students would have the gall to go streaking at graduation!" The dean said sternly. Monica's eyes widened in surprise.

"Streaking? But... but..." Monica stammered. "But someone tampered with my gown!"

"What, they made it magically fall off?" The dean said dismissively (when in fact she was the very one who'd caused the robe to fall off). "And why on earth were you naked under the robe?!"

"I was.. Steven said..." Monica tried to explain, but the dean cut her off.

"I don't want to hear you try to pin this on others." The dean snapped. "You were the one who chose to flash your naked body to half the town! If I could I'd suspend you! But, since you just graduated, just be grateful I'm not pressing charges. Now get out of here before I change my mind."

Monica, totally flustered, rose from the chair and moved to the door.

"Oh, and Monica?"

Monica turned back to the dean.

"Next time you feel like flashing, maybe lose some weight before." The dean suggested cruelly.

Monica blushed furiously, fleeing out the door in total shame...