Riiiiiiiiip!

A wall of students followed the hapless senior around the corner, arms outstretched with Camera phones in hand. Her discarded panties were carried away as someone went to get a teacher. More and more of the churning mass of students had turned their attention to the oblivious girl.

Alex and her classmate a boy named James currently holding the front of the display rack for a class skeleton while Alex held the base and the caster hooked to her skirt hymn held up her skirt.

Alex's jiggling bottom was captured from multiple different angles as the two students made their way towards a large cart with all the items being donated to other schools in the district at the end of the hall. There was a 2.5 foot high 4 foot wide and 8 foot long dumpster currently sitting at the end of the hall surrounded by boxes of books and odd bits and pieces of furniture. A couple large bookshelves and about 20 desks all stacked as close to the wall as possible to not be in the way of students.

Apparently they weren't the only class not to get the memo on donating the racks as about 6 more where piled up on top of the dumpster.

The teens stepped onto some boxes of books so that they could be close enough to lob their rack onto the pile.

They gave it a quick test swing and Alex's mind caught on to what that skirt flutter meant a half second too late to stop herself from tossing the heavy base up and onto the pile.

A hearty *RIIIIIP* resulted as Alex was pulled forward at the waist.