Her uniform keeps ripping

Sandry crossed her right arm over her body, her hand then covering the rip in her blouse and checking the size of it.

RIP!

"What was that?" Robyn looked amused. Sandry glanced at her right shoulder, where the stitches of her blouse were overstretched and starting to separate and expose more skin.

"Nothing good." Sandry replied, dropping her hand and hoping the rip would not spread further.

POP! ZIP!

Sandry looked at her lap, and saw to her horror that the fastenings of her trousers had just given way and were now hanging open. The button from the waist was missing, leaving only a few dangling threads, and the zip had failed and the teeth parted, the zipper tag hanging uselessly.

"Wow!" Robyn exclaimed, looking at Sandry's ruined trousers.

"I don't know what's happening!"Sandry exclaimed, "My uniform is just bursting apart!"

At that moment Miss Lane, the attractive young teacher, walked in. She was already regretting the wine she had last night, as her head was pounding. She grimaced at the class, seeing everyone chatting.

"Quiet, please, everyone!" she announced, to little effect. "I said, QUIET!"

The class hushed.

"Better. Now, I..." someone sneezed, and Miss Lane winced, then glared at them. "No more noise. Seriously, the next person to make a noise is going to regret it."

Sandry and Robyn raised their eyebrows at each other, Miss Lane was known for overreacting with punishments, and neither of them wanted to be the one to be caught making a sound. Sandry shuffled in her seat, trying to get comfortable.

RIP!