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Monica almost smacked herself, the coach's office was right there! They'd had their differences but surely as a woman she would want to help.

Covering herself as best as he could she approached the office. Knocking on the door and hearing a "Come In", she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

For a second there was silence as the coach took in the silhouette of the basically nude young woman framed by the doorway. Clearing her throat she got down to business, "How can I help you Monica?", she asked. Taking another deep breath Monica launched into her tale of clothing woes, only omitting that she was sure magic had something to do with it.

By the end she just stood there out of breath while the coach looked at her with a complicated expression on her face. Finally there was a slow smile and an "okay".

"Okay?", Monica questioned, but before she could ask anything else the coach was up out of her seat and going to a box in the corner marked lost and found. Monica was filled with relief. It seemed almost too good to be true that she finally had something to wear.

After rummaging in the box for awhile coach came back with...