She does and with predictable results

Stuck with few options, Lauren grit her teeth and prepared to climb the formidable school wall that was blocking her from sneaking in the kitchen door of the school and calling a taxi to get her out of here. In her current state with her clothing completely soaked and her makeup running, she desperately wanted to avoid being found by anyone, particularly anyone she knew from high school. Thinking quickly she came to the unfortunate conclusion that though her expensive high heeled shoes were quite glamorous, they would be more of a hindrance than anything else while climbing. She would be far better without them. So with a sigh she took them off, immediately dropping more than a few inches in height and tossed them over the wall to gather them later on the other side. Then with a running start she flung herself at the wall and attempted to climb it in her stocking feet.

To her delight the wall, though imposing, actually had numerous rough protrusions and wasn't really that hard for her to climb. With a feeling akin to elation she scaled her way to the top in short order and only had to step over the spikes at the top and drop down on the other side. Unluckily for Lauren however, there was a sudden crack of lightening and the accompanying boom of thunder just as she was negotiating this final maneuver. Startled Lauren's foot slipped and she stumbled and like humpty dumpty fell headfirst off the top of the wall!

The only thing that saved poor Lauren from serious harm was her dress getting snagged on the wall's metal spikes. This momentarily arrested her fall so that when the material ripped under her weight she fell to the soggy ground far more gently and rump first instead of hard and headfirst as she had been.

Dazed from the impact it took her a moment to realize that her fancy cocktail dress had been completely torn from her body! When she did and found that she was now wearing just her padded bra and special panties she hopped back to her feet and searched frantically for her dress. It wasn't hard to find. Looking up she saw that it was actually still stuck on the wall's decorative spikes and blowing in the wind like a makeshift flag. She jumped up to try and grab it but it was too high up, the wall was somehow higher on this side and slicker too. She tried climbing it only to slip and fall back down again on the increasingly muddy ground. Her shoes were likewise a lost cause. It was too dark for her to find where they landed so she decide she had to just go on without them.

On the bright side even through the now heavy rain and strong wind she spied the light of the kitchen entrance. All she had to do was get inside without being seen and everything could still work out...