John hopes theres nothing, but...

He couldn't believe he was standing in the middle of the hallway at school, naked from the waist down, his tiny nub covered by his hands (even though one hand would offer more than enough coverage). Waiting for the janitor to find nothing and send him bottomless to the principal, he thought about other rules he can add to the book. But he wanted things to feel spontaneous, so he wanted to let this play out.

"We'll, I'm sorry to say that there's nothing in your size here." The janitor said.

John's heart began to race as he was raced with his fantasy carrying on further.

"But we do have something that you might be able to wear, if you want." She said, holding it in front of him.

He looked at it and thought about his options.