They make it just in time!

Sarah and Kait sprinted full-on to their homeroom - as Sarah picked up speed, Kaitlyn had **** but to dash after and abandon all hope of modesty, running with both hands off her nude and **** torso. After a while, she noticed her flip flops slowing her down, so she sighed and took them off and put them in the front pocket of her backpack.

The two barged right into the homeroom as the bell stopped, and rushed towards their desks huffing and puffing. Kaitlyn had enough sense to take her backpack off and put it on top of her lap to cover her nakedness. It wasn't covered well enough, though, as the first thing that left the teacher's mouth was "Kaitlyn, are you naked under that backpack?"

As Kaitlyn hemmed and hawed over how to explain herself (and her breath was still recovering from her sprint), Sarah butted in with a "Sorry, Mr. Turner, Kaitlyn didn't have any time to get dressed this morning."

Kaitlyn thought about interjecting that she had, in fact, been yanked away from her clothes (and her keys! and her wallet! and very nearly her phone!) just as she was about to get dressed, but then realized that they had gone in the room at the very last possible second so Sarah had a point.

"Well, that is some very suboptimal time management," Mr. Turner sighed, "but I guess that's a potent lesson for you. Anyway," he moved to the business for the day, not paying much mind to Nakie Kaitie.

Kaitlyn was stunned that she wasn't being punished for this blatant and provocative "outfit", but she still squirmed and blushed for wearing what she would in the shower, just with a backpack on top to act as a giant fig leaf. Knowing that this would not do, she raised her hand.

"Um, Mr. Turner?" she asked, "May I please use the restroom?"

Kaitlyn asked for the restroom, but her true plan was to go to the lost and found to clothe herself.