Roaming the women's room for the dryer.

Arianne quickly opened the door, and the slam of the door almost crushed her hand, "This day is going awful, I should have just turned around and gone home... why am I so delusional sometimes?" The girl thought, while she saw that her bra was sweaty because she had ran so much, nothing could be seen of her breasts, but the moisture stains could still be seen.

As she walked through the locker room, looking for her locker, she didn't want to wear her PE shorts, so she went looking for Shelly's, she knew she didn't have any kind of locking system on the door, so that shouldn't be a problem.

Finally, she found it, opened it and found Shelly's bag, some cosmetic accessories, and the dryer, Arianne finally felt a bit of happiness in the whole morning, she took the dryer out of the locker and looked for a plug to connect it, on par from a bench she could see it, she left the dryer on it and proceeded to take off her pants, undid the buttons, unzipped, and they dropped onto her ankles, she lifted them, and layed them down on the bench, the striped pink panties were clean from all the mud, they were just sweaty from all the running.

While she was preparing the dryer, she saw a flyer for the class schedule, and saw that a class was soon starting at that time, she froze, and blushed hardly. “But...at this time nobody was supposed to come in here...wait, what day is it?” Arianne thought, then she realized it was Tuesday, and not a Monday as she had thought.

She looked down, and saw her pink panties, and all of the horrible morning started to replay in her head, but these flashbacks were interrupted by the sound of the door opening, Arianne suddenly dropped the dryer, and hid behind the lockers, the door that was being opened was in front of them, but the lockers were on the side, so she had room to hide.