Unclear, but something happens (Year of humiliation)

As much as high school has been amazing, your life outside of it hasn't been. It seems like since you turned 18, the universe has been conspiring to humiliate you. You've had incidents nearly all over the city that resulted in you losing your clothes and ending up naked in public. You've had your clothes stolen in gym by the football team and pranks pulled on you by the senior bullies that left your clothing in tatters or ruined. Sneaking naked through the halls trying to find clothes has practically become your Wednesday afternoon.

Even being out of school hasn't done anything to keep you decent. From the downtown tourist spots to the shopping district, you've had humiliating incidents all over the city. You still have vivid memories about the time you had torn your clothes on wayward hangars at the mall and had to turn it and the shopping plaza into a nude obstacle course. It feels like you're living out some kind of embarrassing comedy movie from the 80s.

At the very least, you can always count on your female friends to be there for you. Dana, Denise, and the Misfits have stood up for you against the football team and bullies. Chris, Amy, and Alexandra can always be counted on to pick you up and give you spare clothes. Even the Night School girls and faculty have been able to save you from certain doom. Ms. Pershing once let you sit in her office with nothing but a prom poster wrapped around your waist. Angel, D, and Moony once stuffed you into a human-sized duffel bag and snuck you out of a gym, which was MUCH less embarrassing than being caught after losing your swimming trunks in the pool.

You can't help but feel that something even worse is around the corner, though. These incidents have been escalating in publicity and implausibility, as if something was building to a climax. You can only hope and pray that whatever happens, you'll still be able to count on your friends and teachers to help you out.