She makes it in.

Although there were a few people in the hallway, Anna managed to push herself past them. There was no hiding her blush, as she knew how **** she would be if something happened to her skirt.

Anna arrived at the sewing classroom, and the light was off, indicating nobody was inside. She smiled, and reached for the door handle. It opened, and she was able to push in. However, Anna forgot about something.

Pushing the door required a bit more effort than other doors at the school. It was soundproofed, and therefore, heavier. Anna didn't think it was a big deal, and pushed the door shut, giving a little click. She then hit the light switch, illuminating the room.

Anna had only dabbled with cloth and textile one time, but she was confident she could fix her panties. She took a step forward to choose a machine, but felt resistance. Upon turning to look, she saw her skirt get caught in the door somehow.

"Oh come on," Anna said. She pulled the door handle, which only clacked a little. It was locked somehow. "What in the...?"

Now her skirt was caught in a locked door. Anna would have to be careful, as she could easily over strain the fabric of her skirt. She pulled and tugged and heard little ripping sounds, which made her cringe.