go to lost property.

'everyone will be outside watching the game anyway' she thought to herself. she pulled her arms over her bare body, and peeked around the corner. "coast clear, let's go" she muttered as she rounded the corridor. she hurried over to the lost property basket, and began rummaging around to find something to wear. "shit," she hissed, "they emptied it." she looked around, and stood up slowly. she looked around, and headed back to the changing room.

shoving the door of the changing room with her back, she stumbled in and shoved the door closed behind her. "great," she exclaimed, "there's no backups. what am I meant to do?" before she could answer, the door of the changing room opened, and her coach entered. "rochelle, there you are!" her coach exclaimed. "why are you naked?" "well, it's a funny story. the other team jumped me with scissors and hacked at my netball dress." rochelle explained, her eyes fixed on the ground. "and your underwear?" "they got that too." she replied. the coach looked her over, and smiled. "hey, no worries. to be fair, and I don't mean this in a bad way, the team are doing pretty well without you." rochelle looked up at her coach, the warm smile on her face distracting Rochelle from her current situation. "still, I can't stay in here." rochelle said. she was aware that the cleaners always came round the changing roosm in between halves. the coach nodded, and grabbed one of the team's long jackets. rochelle unzipped the jacket, pulled it on, and zipped it up again. the jacket reached down to her ankles, giving her good coverage. "cheers coach" rochelle said, a wide smile on her face. "unless, you want to play like that." rochelle gasped, and lightly punched her coach in the arm. her coach burst out laughing, and put her arm around rochelle's shoulder. "I'm kidding. c'mon, let's go watch the game" the two of them left the changing room, and enjoyed the match.