The goth girl

If there was one thing Kelly's uniform had learned in it's incredibly short life, it was that the girl at the top of the bleachers was hot. This girl was hot in every sense of the word. She was wearing all black jeans, combat boots, and a leather jacket, she had black hair and eyeliner, she was even wearing black lipstick.

She was sitting up there, alone, just reading while glancing up every now and then. And when Kelly's outfit gave her a little flash, she blushed and quickly turned back to her book.

When Kelly had finally returned to the locker room and stripped down, putting her uniform in her bag and grabbing some clothes to change into, the outfit waited for Kelly's back to be turned and immediately launched out of the bag, filling to her proportions and silently snuck away.

Sneaking out of the locker room, Kelly's uniform caught sight of the goth leaving the stadium to walk to her car where the uniform quietly followed. Soon, when it got close enough, it jumped straight up and deflated, landing perfectly in the girl's backpack, slowly burying itself in the girl's belongings.

When the girl reached her car, she opened the trunk and deposited her backpack inside and quickly closed it. She then started the car and began her drive home.