If you don't have what you like...

In horror you realize there are no diffrent clothes than tight leggins from your one year younger sister, that is actually prepared for social life from her birth, skirts not long enough to cover your new member and very dirty jeans you usually wear. You bit your lip. Skirts are out. So are the jeans, they wouldn't even let you go through the gate of the college. Leggins are your only hope... You cannot believe you are doing this when you are stuffing your hard shaft between your leggins waist and white, old-school blouse. You put on suede coat with colleges logo: academic hat with candles on it. You bluntly remember founding myth explaining that odd emblem, but you are reaaaaaaally going to be late if you don't speed up. You lock you apartment, noticing you haven't taken your bag. You quickly return and take it with you, almost passing out from stress and fear. "What if they notice? This bulge is pretty big..." You don't know what to do. "I guess... I have too see myself" With that thought you hop into the bus. You take your sit and start panting. You aren't really used to running, are you? With accumulation of emotions you stop to realize what is happening around you. You notice, with corner of your eye that you arrived. You stand up and walk to exit as fast as possible only to take the run.