With a sadistic smirk

"You think you found a loophole, eh Donovan? You think you can just lose your uniform and get away with it?" Coach O'Leary grinned. "Well alright then. I'll accept it, on one condition. If you're so indifferent towards uniforms, then that can be your gym uniform for the rest of the year!"

Melissa blanched slightly, but **** herself to keep a straight face. This isn't embarrassing if you aren't embarrassed. This isn't embarrassing if you aren't embarrassed. With **** nonchalance, Melissa shrugged her shoulders.

"Sure, whatever."

This was clearly not the response that Coach O'Leary wanted to hear. Her grin turned into a grimace as the wheels in her head turned.

"And," she added, "I'll talk with the principal, and see about making that your new school uniform as well."

It was getting harder and harder for Melissa to keep a straight face. Completely nude at school for the entire rest of the year? That was insane! … That's right, it was insane. She was bluffing, she had to be! She was bluffing, and Melissa wouldn't give her the satisfaction of rising to the bait. With a quick glance down to make sure she hadn't started subconsciously covering up, Melissa spoke in the most bored voice she could muster.

"Alright, do what you want."

This only made Coach O'Leary madder, and she promptly stormed out of the gym in the direction of the principal's office.