Lanyard → Skirt

Next... it's a little strange and out of place, and also probably causing some strange conflicts, so I replace 'Lanyard' with 'Skirt.'

Sarah's distance increases as the room expands and opens up, the chaotically distributed desks organizing themselves relatively neatly.

Sarah's black blazer banishes and her tie expands to a proper length and hangs just over the hem of her shirt as it tucks into a short, pleated light-brown skirt. Her long white sleeves become half-length, and she leans back against a wide desk behind her with both hands. Her book has migrated to the side, and she fixes me - or my camera (it's nebulous which, somehow) - with an innocent smile.

Just about everything has changed now, and very little for the lewder. Now I just need to restore her age somehow, and make a suitably non-risque change to her breasts, and she'll be safe from random nonsense happening to her again, right?

(high school student, modest breasts, blonde hair, messy bun, professional dress, standing, genius glasses, skirt, books, college desk)