Crossing the grounds

Sandry began to take a deep breath to steady her nerves, but as her chest raised she heard paper beginning to tear, so she decided not to do that. Instead she just tried to calm herself down, and she pushed the door open.

Her bare feet touched the tarmac outside, which somehow made the experience more real and she almost chickened out, but she knew she had to get some clothes, so she **** herself onwards, step after step.

People began to notice the oddly-dressed girl, in her strange white paper dress among a sea of uniforms, but at least they had no way of knowing she had nothing on underneath, that thin sheets of paper were the only thing between Sandry and total humiliation.

She was halfway now, forcing herself onwards, she was going to make it!