Looking for clothes

"Forget your underwear?" Sandry teased.

"Forget your... everything?" Theresa replied, gesturing at Sandry's near-nudity. "Where are we going?"

"Somewhere I can get some clothes!" Sandry replied, "Let's try lost property, maybe I can get something there." she felt her panties slipping down at the back and she paused, tugging them up again.

"Okay, we should be fine to get there, as long as we can avoid the assembly."

"The what?"

"It's the prizegiving assembly this morning, remember? The top two years will be there. I only got out of it because I've got to finish my art project."

"Oh, hell. I was going to get an attendance award, I forgot all about it."

"We could probably swing by. You might even win best-dressed while we're there."

"Funny. Wait, which way are we going?" while they were talking, the girls had entered the school building and gone down several corridors.

"It's a shortcut." Theresa replied, "We're nearly there."

"I'm sure we're not."

"We are, we just need to cut through the gym."

"And it's definitely empty?"

"Definitely, no one uses it on a Tuesday morning."

Sandry was entering the room with Theresa when she had a thought,

"But it's Wednesday..."

Sandry looked up, straight at the cheerleading team, winding down from their practice.