Slut Shaming

Anna walked into the room, and a hush swept through the assembled students. None of them has seen Anna wear such revealing clothes, nor were they accustomed to seeing ANY student wear such an outfit as it was not allowed by the dress code. Many phones came out to capture the odd spectacle, which made Anna blush as she took her seat. She propped her board against the wall and sat in her usual seat in the middle row, next to Beth, who sat in the exact middle of the room.

The teacher, Mr. Barclay hadn't entered the room yet, often arriving after the tardy bell. His routine wasn't any different today, and he didn't notice Anna's attire until it was her turn to present.

"Anna, what are you wearing?! If this is some kind of prank, I do not condone it!" He exclaimed.

Anna blushed and sheepishly walked up to him and handed him the note.

"What's this? Oh Anna, what have you gotten yourself into? I hope this isn't to impress some boy. I guess I have **** but to let you continue. It's a little unorthodox, but it's the principal's decision." Mr. Barclay said.

Anna looked at Beth, who gave her a wide grin. Anna sighed and took the note back. She retrieved her board from the wall and began her presentation.