She finally notices

Holding Chair is not the easiest of poses, but she can't help but notice that the front row of students are having a harder time than normal maintaining their composure.

Confused she catches the eyes of the black man in the front rows middle, who very quickly looks away from her. What could possibly be going on.

Slowly she looks down at herself and lets out an involuntary gasp. Her left breast hanging out of her top, the right almost following it. Not only that but her yoga pants are hanging loose around her ankles, clearly somehow ripped in two. How the hell hadn't she noticed?

She feels her cheeks flush, and her heart begin beating faster than usual as her mind tries to think of a way out of this.