Steal some clothes

Could she really? Sandry pondered. Stealing was wrong, but her hanging around school in her underwear was equally wrong. And at least whoever she took clothes from would have her PE kit to wear when she discovered her uniform was gone.

She looked at the uniforms lying around on benches. She needed a skirt, so she could try and pass it off as her own. And it needed to be someone about her size. She began to rifle through the piles of clothing, while keeping an eye on the door in case anyone came in and caught her.

She settled on Daphne's clothes, the girl was about the right size and she and Sandry were not fond of each other, so she did not have as much guilt as she might otherwise. Sandry stripped off her ruined shorts and her t-shirt, hearing stitches popping as she pulled it over her head. She threw them back into her gym bag, dressed in Daphne's uniform, and tossed her own ripped clothes into the bin.