art room

she panciked, naked in school! She looked about for something useful. She saw an art poster and remembered. nudity was ok there because it was for art. It was be embarrassing as all fuck but it was a hell of a lot better than being called a streaker and most people who modeled naked turned up naked. she began to make her way to the art room and keeping an eye out for any students in the hallway. she ran for it but still afraid about being caught knowing that the sounds of her bare feet would make sound and echo a bit through the halls possibly luring people to her . by the time she made it to the art room which was almost across school she walked in and panted as her heart was racing and her face was red . she began to look for anything she could use to help cover her .

is she alone in the art room?

a) no

b) yes

c) reader's choice