A short skirt and crop top

Looking in the mirror, you accept that this outfit is the one for today. Your black crop top covers your chest and shoulders, and that's about it. The matching skirt makes it most of the way down to your knees, revealing your now smooth legs. The getup might be a little revealing, but it's shaping up to be a hot, late-summer day, so you'd love to catch a nice breeze or two, in addition to the boys' eyes you'll be attracting according to Emily.

Your roommate leads you down to the dining hall where they're serving breakfast. It's not too far away, though your dorm building is the most remote. While eating some bacon and eggs, you spot a few of the freshman boys, and a couple girls, taking a peek at you. To Emily's dismay, you find it hard to maintain your conversation while you constantly scan the hall.

Upon your exit, Emily questions you: "Did you check out everyone in there?" You blush a bit, but don't answer her. "Well," she continues, "I saw more than a few faces distracted by you. I wasn't going to say anything, but maybe you should have taken your collar off before heading out..."

Your hand reaches up to your neck. You suddenly gasp when you realize that you're still wearing the collar Emily gave you last night. How didn't you notice it when you were getting dressed? Does it really feel so natural that you wouldn't even notice it around your neck? You blush even harder at this revelation.

"Well, you can probably guess what was going through their heads when they noticed. It's not exactly subtle with how thick it is and with the rings hanging off of it. And given that all of them could see your stomach... Mmmm..." Emily drones on. Her mind might have just gone to the same place she was just imagining.

Nonetheless, she leads you to one of the big buildings on campus, housing many of its classes. Your roommate shows you around, pointing where your classes will be starting Monday. Her tour continues on through a few more buildings, including the business and engineering school, and library. Lastly, she leads you back through to the administration building where there are a few open fields and a good number of students gathered. There's nothing really going on, just a few naturally occurring groups of students conglomerating in the open spaces. When you and Emily start heading back to your room to regroup, a frisbee strikes you in the head, knocking you over.

You lie on your back on the ground for a moment, until a face pops into view above you, concerned since his frisbee appeared to knock you out.