A new 'uniform'.

"First you'll be assigned a new uniform."

With that Ms. Vickey neatly laid out six articles of clothing on her desk. A black leather pair of shoes, black socks, white briefs that looked two sizes too small for you, a pair of black pants, a large white undershirt, and a blazer.

"So my punishment is I have to wear a uniform?"

Ms. Vickey laughs at your question. "No, no, no Mr. Doe. Your punishment is that you must earn your uniform. For every grade above an F you may select one article of clothing. The blazer, the shoes and the pants may only be selected after you choose the shirt, socks, or underwear. I should also mention for every tardy, absence, or complaint made against you by a staff member will result in you loosing an article of clothing for a week."

"Wait, wait, wait. I only have one grade above an F though! That means I'd be walking around school practically naked!"

"That is true John, so you better keep that D and avoid disrespecting any staff members. I'm sure the thought of becoming a nudist amongst your peers will be enough of a motivator for you to finally improve. So go ahead and make your choice and then we'll move forward with the program."

You stare at Ms. Vickey in disbelief for a few seconds, waiting for her to laugh or smile as if this was a big joke. Instead all you got was another sharp glare as your principle hurried you up.

"I said go ahead and choose John before I choose for you, and I'm sure you wouldn't be too pleased walking back to your English course in nothing but a pair of black socks."

"Umm... Umm..." You stammer out to at least inform her that you're thinking.

You look back down at the neatly folded uniform. There are six pieces, but currently you can really only pick from three.

A pair of black socks — This choice is pure social suicide. Even Ms. Vickey seems to agree since she threated to pick this if you didn't hurry up.

A pair of white briefs — Normally this would be an instant pick, however the white pair of underwear is noticeably a few sizes to small. As if it had been run through a cold wash multiple times just to shrink it. You're not confident that the pair of briefs would even be able to totally cover your butt, let alone be able to contain you if where to get a bit too excited in class.

A large white T-shirt — Not an article of clothing you'd expect yourself to be dwelling on, but the shirt is notably quite large. The fabric was lengthy enough that if you where to stand still it would reach down just below your hips. That is if you where perfectly motionless. You could only imagine what moving around, reaching for things, or sitting would reveal.

"I take your silence as approval for my choice of socks." Ms. Vickey said as she got up from her seat.

"No- wait! I-"