Robyn hurries

As Sandry stood and tried to hide her embarrassing knickers with her hands, Robyn snipped a piece of material off and positioned it on the seat of Sandry's trousers.

"It's not quite the right grey," Robyn said, "it'll probably do, though."

"It'll have to, the isn't any more grey in there." Sandry said, as the pupils gathered around continued to whisper and giggle about her.

Robyn quickly stitched the material to the trousers, and handed them back.

"It's only a quick patch job." She warned.

"That's okay," Sandry stepped into the trousers and yanked them up, a bit easier with the rip in the back, now hidden behind a slightly too dark patch. "We'd better get to class."

"Come on, then." Robyn grabbed her bag and the two of them hurried into the corridor.