Anna's gotta move.

Anna took a glance around the locker room. The dark haired girl had growing worry. Without so much as a sock on her body, she was completely exposed. With each passing second her clothes were moving away from her. She needed to find some kind of cover.

"Where is that stupid towel rack?" Anna said looking around.

At this point, Anna was starting not to care that it might not even be clean. Cover was cover.

However even, it did not matter that Anna lowered her standards to unwashed towels. Trouble approached when she heard a door creek open.

"That was the shortest track run ever." One voice said.

"Is it really supposed to rain? It looks beautiful outside." Said another.

This was bad. Class was coming back in! Anna didn't have time to look for a towel. She went into panic mode, needing an escape! She turned to door that lead outside of the locker room. It didn't seem like a good idea. Once she went out, she wouldn't be able to come back in.

However, the sounds of more voices prompted her it was time to move. She ran past the showers and to the exit. Anna pushed through the door, and felt her bare feet meet grass. With her hands returning to covering the intimates of her smooth skin, she was outside.

Anna's luck was... debatably good. The whole class seemed to be back inside, so she was alone. With her clothes likely on their way to a table near the cafeteria, Anna was starting to wonder if it was a good idea to go after them. She had no way of covering herself besides her hands, and she would likely be in serious trouble if anyone caught her.